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Black Cock Fantasy

I don't understand it, but I love my husband and if this turns him on,
then I want to do it for him. We have talked about this for a long time,
and I want to give him his ultimate fantasy while using a little of my
own imagination to possibly shock the hell out of him. I set up a
meeting with a nice hung black man, and tell my husband. Hubby will
bathe me in a nice hot bath and rub sweet smelling lotion on my body,
while I tease him and let him know just how much I am looking forward to
a big black cock inside of me. He will have to help me get ready, and
dress me in just a garter, stockings and a short dress. We will go out
to a local bar and have a few drinks to help settle my nerves. A nice
looking black man comes into the bar and sits down right next to me.
After a little small talk, I decide that the time is right to open
myself up to this black man, and I reach over to stroke his cock through
his clothes. Realizing that I'm ready for him, my black stud blatantly
feels me up right in front of everyone at the bar, especially my
husband. His big black hand reaches between my legs and expertly fingers
me, while he boldly places his hand into my dress to caress my breasts.
Of course, hubby will request that we go somewhere private, but I'm
paralyzed by the building pleasure in my body, until my body convulses
with wave after wave of my first orgasm of the night.

My black lover tells my husband which hotel his room is at, and we both
enter the back seat. My stud turns on my video camera and While my
husband drives to the hotel, I slip completely out of my dress and
release the huge black dick from my lover's pants. I'll take my time
sucking the large black balls, and running my tongue up the jet black
shaft, over the head of his wonderful hard prick, and back down to those
lovely balls. All the while, my lover will tell my husband how great his
wife gives head, and how he can't wait to plow into my pussy. You see,
although my husband is straight, he wants to be humiliated. My black
stud continues to ask me how much I want his big black cock, and which
is better - black or white cock? He asks me what I'm going to name the
black baby he is going to put in my belly (hubby is fixed), and we
continue to verbally abuse hubby until we arrive at the hotel. Once at
the hotel, my bull tells hubby to look at how wet his cock is from his
wife's mouth. Hubby takes the camera as we fix ourselves, and proceed to
the room. Of course on the way, I'll be telling my stud how I can't wait
to feel stretched by his big black cock, and my stud tells me he has a
surprise for me up in the room.


Once we enter the room, the surprise is revealed - There are two black
gentlemen awaiting our arrival. While my husband readies the camera, I
drop to my knees and unleash three of the largest cocks I've ever seen
(I've only had one mind you). We'll spend plenty of time orally pleasing
each other until I'm ready for my first penetration. I'll explain that I
want to take them one after the other because I want to give one guy all
of my attention. I'll select the first hard cock , and I'll tell hubby
to lie on the bed with his feet at the headboard. I climb up over him in
a "69" position and tell him to spread my pussy lips and guide that
first strange cock into me. As the first black man buries himself ball
deep inside of me, my husband will have the best view of the action.
Just inches from my husbands face, a big black cock will be hammering
away at my pussy. The large black balls will be slapping hard against my
pussy with each stroke, and I'll be working my cunt muscles to try and
milk all the baby juice from this stud's balls. My juices will coat that
wonderful ebony shaft with each orgasm that I have. Finally, my first
stud buries himself deep inside of me as he unleashes a flood of cum
from his balls against my cervix. Of course, I'll tell hubby he had
better get every drop of cum out of me if he hopes to keep me from
becoming pregnant.

Well, that's how my fantasy starts anyway. The rest of it is a blur of
sex for me, and humiliation for my husband.


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Tina on the prowl

Tina is 48  but she took exceptional care of herself. She worked out
every day. She had had her boobs worked on a few years ago. She paid a
lot of attention to her hair and her makeup and her clothes. Her body
was petite and the envy of all that saw her. Tina could, and often did
often pass for 30 and she never told anyone that they were wrong.

Carl, her husband of almost 20 years, was now an average 56 year old.
Graying, overweight and acting his age or older. Sexually he had really
dropped off in the last few years and now was interested only a couple
times a month and then even with the help of Viagra sometimes he only
got his 6-inch cock partly hard. Three minutes of pumping and the night
was over. This was a big problem as Tina was getting more and more
sexually wanting the older she had gotten. She used her toys to get
herself off after Carl was done but she was very unsatisfied with the
situation.

Finally Tina decided that things had to change. She confronted Carl one
night and told him that she was going to get what she needed and he
should stay the fuck out of her way. Tina was ready to become a cougar,
an older woman who went after much younger men. She wanted young, hard
cocked men who could still fuck her long and hard several times a night.
She did not want just one virile young boy toy. She wanted to sample
what was available out there to satisfy her pussy. Tina added to her
wardrobe of sexy outfits and started going to the bars near the college
at night. Her first conquest was a 23-year-old student that she flirted
with at the bar. After a couple drinks she easily took him out to her
Mercedes and sucked and fucked him till he had filled her with three
loads of hot cum from his hard 7" cock. Two in her hot wet pussy and one
down her throat as she deep throated him. She went home all messed up
and showed Carl her dripping pussy and told him how well fucked she felt
for the first time in years. She told Carl that getting fucked in her
car was not good enough and that she was going to start bringing her
conquests back to their home, which was almost a mansion, so she could
get fucked the way she wanted. She said that if she called and said she
was bringing someone home that Carl should go to his den in the basement
and stay there for the night. Carl hung his head and left the room
without a word.


A couple of nights later Tina was in the mood again. She selected a
string tie top that showed most of her shapely tits and her flat
stomach. It was thin and her nipples made hard bumps in the material.
She stood in front of the mirror and pinched her nipples to see how they
looked. Tina was pleased with the result. She put on a short skirt with
no panties and at about 10 pm she headed for the same bar. She walked in
and looked around choosing her target. She spotted a good looking, early
20's guy at the bar having a drink. She sat on the stool next to him and
pulled her skirt up so a little of her neatly trimmed pussy was showing.
Without even ordering a drink she put her hand on his crotch and asked
him if he would like to fuck her. "You bet. You're one hot lady." was
the reply. "Do you have to be anywhere later tonight?" Tina asked. "Not
till class at 10 tomorrow morning." Tina put his hand on her pussy and
then took it and led him out to her car. When they got in she deeply
French kissed him and rubbed his now hard cock. It was a big one. Tina
started the car and drove toward home. She took out her cell phone and
called Carl. When he answered all she said was "Go to your room." and
she hung up.


"My name is Tina. Don't tell me yours. How old are you?" He answered
that he was 21. "How old do you think I am honey?" He said that he
guessed late 20's. He was actually thinking mid 30's but did not want to
chance being too high and getting her mad. He might loose his chance at
a good piece of ass. "Pretty close." Tina answered. They did not say
another word till the car pulled into the four-car garage at Tina's
house. He followed her into the house and to the master bedroom where
she turned and faced him. He was 6'2" and well built. He obviously
played sports. Tina told him to undress her as she kicked off her shoes.
It was easy. Just untie two strings and her top fell to the floor. Just
unzip the skirt and it fell to the floor exposing her bare pussy. Tina
stood nude in front of him, 5'4" and about 105#. Her augmented breasts
were 36D and the nipples pointed straight forward. Her waist was 23 and
her hips 34. She had a great tan on every part of her body. "Now it is
my turn to undress you." He had to bend down to allow her to pull his
shirt over his head. She kissed his well-muscled chest and licked his
nipples. Then she dropped to her knees and reached out and unbuckled his
belt and pulled down his zipper. Pulling his pants and shorts down at
the same time she exposed the largest cock she had ever had. It was
already fully hard and over 8". It was so big around that she could not
get her fingers fully around it. "Oh, how nice." she said as she kissed
the tip of her newest friend and licked off the pre cum that was already
coming from it. Tina slipped her lips around his shaft and within a few
strokes and a little effort it she was soon nose deep in his pubic hair.
He lifted her chin so she was looking at him and told her that he could
last a long time so she could suck him all she wanted. He picked her
little body up in his arms and gave her a deep French kiss and laid her
on the bed. He got on with her facing in the opposite direction and Tina
rolled up on top of him. She slipped his rock hard cock back into her
mouth and he pulled her legs down on either side of his face. Using his
tongue to spread her pussy lips he found and attacked her clit and fuck
hole. Tina went wild and ground her hips against his face. Tina was
leaking like an open faucet and her unnamed bed partner drank as much as
he could keep in his mouth but some ran out all over his face. As Tina
settled down some, he drove his tongue as deep as he could into her
pussy and fucked her with it. He also let it slide back and lick her ass
hole causing shocks to run through her trembling body. Tina had three
big orgasms before he rolled her over and got up on his hands and knees
and positioned his massive manhood at the entrance to her privates. "How
do you want it, sexy?" he asked. "Hard and deep and fast." was the
reply. The first shove buried him fully into her snatch so his balls
slapped her ass. He pounded into her for 20 long minutes while using his
hand to play with her tits and clit and rub a finger around her ass
hole. Tina had so many orgasms, both big and small, that she lost count
and almost lost conciseness. Finally he pulled out and brought his cock
to her mouth and told her to drink his cum which she happily did. Tina
had never been so satisfied or worn out in her life. She lay cuddled up
to him resting and she almost fell asleep. About 15 minutes later she
reached down and touched his cock, which she was happy to see was hard
again. Tina rolled him on his back and mounted him, sliding her pussy
down over his cock till he was fully in her. She slowly raised and
lowered herself on his rod enjoying the feeling of being so stuffed.
Soon she started picking up the pace and he started matching her thrusts
while she started rubbing her own clit. After about another ten minutes
she was panting and sweating. She came, making him join her at the same
time and filling her hole full of his hot sticky cum. She slid down and
sucked him clean. Tina had actually had enough so she told him to get
dressed and how much she had enjoyed being with him. He asked for her
name and phone number but she just said that maybe she would see him at
the bar again sometime. She took him back to his dorm near the bar. She
kissed him as he got out and she went home. Back in her bed she rubbed
her well-used pussy as she went to sleep. She didn't bother to tell her
husband that he could come back to their bed.

A few afternoons later she was driving as she saw three guys from the
college football team walking home after practice. She knew that they
would only be 21 or 22 but it was the area between her legs that was
thinking, not her brain. Tina pulled over, rolled down the passenger
side window and asked the guys if they would like a ride. "Sure, thanks
lady." was the reply. As the boys climbed in they all noticed that
although she was an older lady, maybe old enough to be their mother, she
was hot. She was wearing a thin blouse with no bra and a short skirt
pulled up to where it almost showed her crotch. They looked at each
other and smiled. Tina asked the boys if they had to go straight home
and they all said no. She asked them if they would like to stop at her
house for a swim. One of the boys said that they did not have swimming
suits with them and Tina replied that they wouldn't need them. He
grinned and told her that if they were going to go skinny-dipping then
she would have to too, to which she said that that was just what she
planned to do. Tina called home.


Tina led the boys into her bedroom and told them that the first one to
get all of his clothes off would get a blowjob. In about 30 seconds Tina
had three naked boys standing in front of her. They all had rock hard
erections. One was white and two were black. Tina had never been with a
black man but she had always heard the story that all blacks had huge
cocks. She looked at the boys. The white boy must have played in the
backfield. He was tall and slim but very well built. The two blacks must
have played the line. They were also tall but much bigger. The coach
must have worked them out a lot because although they were both well
over 200 lbs.  They were well built, not fat. Tina gave the guys a good
looking over as she stripped off her clothes. The old story was both
right and wrong. One of the black guys was only an average 6 inches but
the other was huge. He was surely over 10 inches with a huge cock head
and veins sticking out all over his prick. She was not sure she could
take that monster.

The white boy was a little bigger than the smaller one at between 6 and
7 inches and not real thick. The white boy had been the first one to get
fully undressed so Tina got on her knees in front of him. She looked up
and asked his name and he told her that it was David. "Ok Dave, are you
ready to have your cock sucked? Did you ever have someone suck it
before?" "A couple of times." "Did you come in her mouth?" "No." "I'm
going to make you come in mine. Do you like that?" "Yes." Tina slid the
cock into her hot and happy mouth. David's cock twitched and he moaned.
The other boys stood, transfixed, watching their teammate get a blowjob
from this hot older woman. He didn't last a minute before Tina had him
blowing his load in her mouth. She showed all the boys her mouthful of
cum before swallowing it and wiping the remaining cum on his cock onto
her face. "Ok, let's go for that swim."

She led them out the sliding glass doors to the pool and dove in with
the three black guys right behind her. They dropped their clothes beside
the pool. After swimming across the pool she told all of the boys to sit
up on the side of the pool. "I bet there are two more cocks that want to
be sucked." Tina did not realize it but Carl had a window in the room in
the walkout basement that gave him a good view of the pool area and he
was watching every move of Tina and her conquests. Tina moved between
the legs of the black boy with the smaller equipment and asked his name.
He said that it was John. "Well John, I hope you enjoy this." Tina said
as she swallowed John's pecker in one motion. She sucked hard in it
making her cheeks pull in. After holding it in her throat for a long
time she pulled out and started bobbing up and down on his shaft.

After about a minute she moved over to the other black football player.
Without being asked he told her that everyone called him Big Meat. His
real name was Jacob. "Well, Big Meat, I don't know if I can handle all
of your big meat but I'm sure going to try." Tina licked around the head
of this giant fuck tool and then licked up and down the outside of his
shaft getting it all wet in hopes that this would make it easier for her
to suck. She put her lips around it and started to take a little bit of
it in her mouth. Her jaw and lips were stretched as wide as she could
get them and she thought that she might not be able to do it. Jacob
grabbed her hair and pulled her onto his cock. He hit the back of her
throat but could not go any further. He pulled her back and repeated it,
again only getting to the back of her throat. Tina did not gag as she
had long ago learned to control the reflex. Tina relaxed as much as she
could and Jacob forced his monster cock into her throat. She thought
that he was going to split her in half. Her throat hurt and her jaw
ached from being pried so wide open. He let her up enough so she could
breath and then started pulling and pushing her head up and down the
full length of his manhood.

This was the first time Tina was not in control when she was fucking any
guy. Carl watched his wife getting controlled like a rag doll by this
large black guy and smiled. "Get this bitch out of the water so we can
all fuck her." Big Meat said. They dragged her out of the pool. Jacob
lay on the poolside and they pulled her on top of him. He lined his cock
up to her pussy opening and the others pushed her down on his shaft till
he was fully into her pussy. It hurt at first but she soon adjusted and
started to move up and down, fucking his giant tool into herself. She
was then pulled down so her chest was on his and she was held still.

John got behind her between all of their legs. He spit on her ass and on
his hard again cock. He leaned forward and found her asshole. With one
shove he was balls deep up her ass. She yelled out. They were not being
at all easy with this older slut that was theirs to fuck. David took
hold of her head and fed her his cock when she yelled. Now, for the
first time, she was being fucked in all three holes at the same time.
After a minute to get adjusted to it she found that she loved it and was
doing all that she could to help these three aback guy deeply fuck all
of her holes. She was having orgasm after orgasm helping Jacob's giant
slide more easily deep in and out of her pussy. Carl watched and
masturbated till he came all over the window.

David was the first to come. Shooting his young load into her mouth with
massive force. Tina swallowed and sucked every last drop out of this
wonderful toy. John was next to come. Her ass felt so loose now that she
bet that she could take Jacob in there now but she was not about to
chance it. John came around to her face to have his cock cleaned orally.
Tina did not open her mouth. She didn't want a cock that had just been
buried up her asshole in her mouth. She told him no. John grabbed a
handful of her hair and pulled till he opened her mouth. He shoved it in
and told her to suck it. She didn't like the taste but did as she was told.

David and John moved to the side to watch Big Meat finish up. He held
her by the waist and helped her bounce up and down on his cock. Her tits
bounced each time she came down and a everyone enjoyed watching the
show, including Carl. It was about another five minutes of hard fucking
before Jacob was ready to come. He pulled out and rolled her onto her
back and jacked off the last few strokes over her face. Jacob shot a
huge load of cum onto Tina's face. Five or six big jets of cum flew
directly onto her face. She opened her mouth and caught some of it but
most of it was covering her face and in her eyes and in her hair.

She was a mess. "Ok whore, go in the house and get cleaned up and take
us home." ordered David as the boys started to get dressed. Tina felt
fully used and worn out as she went in to the house while the boys got
back into their clothes. As Tina walked into the bedroom naked with cum
covering her face and dripping down onto her tits, she found Carl
standing right in front of her. "Looks like you had fun Love." "You bet
I did." was the answer. Carl left the room. Tina washed her face and
slipped into a sundress. She drove the black guys home. John sat in the
front seat next to her and he finger fucked her all the way there. She
actually had another orgasm from his fingers. The guys got out at
David's house and he told her to expect them to show up at her house any
time they felt like fucking her. She felt controlled. It felt good.

When Tina was not entertaining, she and Carl still slept naked in the
same bed. A few nights later Tina felt Carl snuggle up to her back. She
could feel that he had an erection as it pressed against her ass. She
reached back and felt it. It was the hardest he had been in almost a
year. Tina rolled on her back and grasped Carl's cock. He started to
suck on her tits and to rub her pussy. After several minutes, when
Tina's slit was nice and wet, Carl got on top and slipped his manhood
into her. This time Carl stopped when he felt himself ready to come. He
did this three times, which allowed him to continue for almost ten
minutes before he just had to come. He actually gave Tina a nice orgasm
this time. After he was done Tina kissed him and thanked him for his
efforts and a good fuck. But then she told Carl that he should plan to
spend the next night in the downstairs den. She had plans.


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African Seed

She loved the thundering her black lover was giving her. She was in
haze, semi lucid, just basking in the orgasmic waves. "I love fucking
your white pussy", The Negro's voice whispered, snapping her out of it.
Her eyes locked them with his. She leaned back into the bed, wrapped her
smooth white thighs around his waist, and met his thrusts with a manic
passion.

She growled out "fuck me, nigger, fuck me". With that, he started hack
sawing her married white pussy, his face broke out into a menacing
grimace. She gasped for air, as he punched away at her back wall. He
pounded his taboo into her married white pussy. He loved hearing the
sound of her white juices slopping around his BBC. He loved how he felt
inside her white married body, the thought of shooting inside her sacred
temple, almost sent him over the edge... He loved bring himself to the
point of O, inside her cove, and then floating on the feeling.


She slide her delicately aging hands from his neck, down his back.
Grabbing his butt and directed his pussy pumping she loved the primal
power of this young negro. She loved feeling dirty yet loved, taken yet
protected. She thought of her friends and family. "Interracial
Pregnancy". Shit, that made her cum, she left out a deep wolverine howl.
She  loved being a bad girl, she loved taking nigger cock, and nigger
seed.  Another orgasm surged thru her groin, causing her toes to feel on
fire. She reveled in her fallen status. She loved opening her legs for
niggers. She loved taken their cum. Their black balls on her white lips.
Their smooth, rich, brown skin on hers.

She beckoned him on, she needed his cum to feel complete. She told him,
she wanted his cum, but he told her, "To shut up, he'll give her the
sacred nigger seed, when he's good and ready". He wanted to enjoy and
meditate on this experience, not just get off. The myriad candle lights
softly illuminating their panting bodies. This was more than sex, it was
transcendent, a blissful ethereal experience. His fleshy full lips
kissed her cheeks, and then her lips. He squeezed and cradled her like
the most precious jewel she was. She was however in no mood, for mutual
meditation this evening. She needed to be taken, to be filled, to get
off. Work was really stressing her out, and she just wanted his Nigger
nuts to produce that Nigger cum, and shoot deep inside her white married
womb


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The Letter

I came out to my car to go to work. I noticed a thick letter under my
wiper blade. I got in my car and opened it. Heres what the letter said:

Dear Sir:
I think its time I let you know that I have been lusting for your wife
Liz, for a long time now. I cant tell you who I am. Ill just say Im
Mr. X, but I see her every day as we work at the same place. Many men
work here so youll never know who I am. I see her and I start getting
an erection. To me, she is the hottest woman Ive ever seen. Shes
friendly, sweet smile and those big tits look so delicious . I like her
legs and such a nice ass. I love her blond hair, so sexy, and when she
walks it swings across her shoulders.

It started out with just some business talk, while we walked, but when
our eyes met, we both paused and had that kind of reaction to each
other. My black dick and her pussy got a charge that made us suddenly
take a breath. She started fanning herself with her pretty hand, and I
put my hand in my pocket to pull back my erection. She stopped talking
to me mid sentence...and looked at me in a strange way.

We both began to breathe hard. Our eyes froze on each other. We both
knew we should.. just turn and walk away, but we just couldnt. No one
was around and there were no cameras in the corner of that dead end
hall. We just both ended up walking there. Maybe we both knew it was
hidden and private there, I dont know. I leaned against the corner,
closed my eyes and whispered:

we need to go back to work, but my legs wont move.

Then I smiled. She smiled so sexy and stepped forward to me and messed
with my shirt, playing with my top button. She unbuttoned it and took
one finger and played with my chest. She whispered: why do we always
want the things we cant have?

She paused, looked around and continued: I have to admit, Ive been
noticing you for quite a long while. You always smell so good, and that
.wellait gets things flowing inside me. Of course we should just
walk away from this, were both married and..andcould you just
.gasp.hold me for a minute.


I held her for the shortest minute in the world. I smelled her hair and
she felt my hips. She stepped back and fanned herself, I held my boner
back in my pocket, and she smiled at me and adjusted her panties. We
walked away.

We both trembled in our stomachs, as we went back to work. My heart
pounded as I felt the hot flashes from our little meeting. I had to have
her.

Liz told me later

My pussy stayed wet all day, all I could think about was us getting
together and how glorious the sex would be. I had to have him.

I had to stop reading. The letter was making me so fucking mad, but yet
I had a huge boner. I put the letter in my coat pocket, and went to
work. At lunch time, I went out to my car and continued reading the letter.

Mr. X, continued
DamnLiz was messing with my mind bad. I knew she wanted me too now, and
I had to find a way for us to have an affair. Day after day went by and
we kept meeting in our little spot at the end of the hall. She stopped
wearing a bra and panties. She wore a thick sweater over her blouse,
buttoned to hide her hard nipples sticking out. I wore a shop coat to
help hide my constant boners.

At our meetings, our hands went crazy feeling each other. Up under the
sweater and her blouse my hands went. I felt the most beautiful, warm
tits in the world. She could un zip me fast now and feel my warm boner.
She would quick bend down and give me quick suck on the head of my dick.
We would have to stop and calm down before returning to work. WHEN and
WHERE were our thoughts all day long.

I had to stop reading again. I couldnt go into work with a big boner.
This black guy was my fucking with my wife!and I was getting a boner
reading about her affaire! I thought about tonight. First fucking her
real good, then shoving the letter in her face!or just packing her shit
and throwing her out. I could try and find this Mr. X and do some ass
kicking on him and her too!!!

After work I was back in my car to keep reading.

Mr. X, continued..
I had to find a empty conference room, a store room, a place for us.
I got it!
my SUV. I had blacked out windows and I knew where to park next door at
a closed business. Now I knew where, next was when. I told Liz at our
little spot. She gasp real big and said quietly: after work!I want you
right after work!

I pulled up to the back door to our offices, Liz came out all excited,
got in and laid a kiss on me that made me see stars. Our hearts both
pounded together and our breath went away. She took my hand and put it
on her tits. I finally got to feel those beautiful tits freely. Her hand
went for my instant boner, and squeezed it so good. I had to stop us so
I could drive next door and park.

We scrambled to get in the back. I already had the seats down and a big
soft thick pad and blanket in place. As we laid down her hands pulled at
my belt to undo it. I ran my hand under her skirt to take off her
panties. She had none on. Her mouth was on my dick in a flash, licking
and sucking. I had her skirt up and was diving in to taste the pussy I
had dreamed about.

Dual moans filled our ears and fast breathing. She was so wet, my tongue
quivered as it sunk in her slit. I felt her soft lips around the head of
my dick, making all wet. ..now now , she said and turned around and
put my dick in her warm pussy. We kissed with our tongues sinking deep
in us. I held both her bare tits under her blouse and bra. Her pussy was
nice and tight as my boner pushed in as deep as it would go. We began to
moan loud and tremble. All I remember her saying was OH YES BABY!!!
Our bodys took over fucking us deep and fast. Our moans got louder as
her sweet legs wrapped around me. The SUV began to rock violently as we
were out of control fucking. My balls hurt already from being so full
for so long. She squeezed my dick over and over with her pussy, a moan
with each squeeze. We both felt like we would black out. It was here. We
locked our bodys up and yelled our moans. She shook hard with her
climax as I unloaded a huge shot of cum in her.

Our hips were fucking us fast and deep. We both kissed every where on
our faces fast. The cum kept jolting us with each shot. We tried to suck
air, but it was gone, used up moaning so loud. Her pussy kept squeezing
my dick as she moved her pussy around on my dick. Cum was every where,
flowing between her legs and all over us. Our voices let out little
noises of pure pleasure, over and over again. We still jumped with my
dick and her pussy still trying to cum. We lay in a steam bath of heat
in the SUV. We lay there for longest time.

It was dark now. We lay locked together. We still felt little pulses
from my dick and her pussy. I barely remember letting her out of the
SUV, I was in like a trance of euphoria. I watched her wobble to her
car, She was so beautiful, even with her hair all crazy looking.

I think we belong together Sir, you may want to plan for a different
future for yourself.

I have to have her.

Mr. X

When I got home, I was shaking, holding the letter in my hand. I was
raging MAD !!!

I was met by at the door by Liz. She wrapped her arms around my neck and
whispered:
sohow did you like my new little porn story I wrote and left on your
windshield?


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Supermarket Pickup

It was a Tuesday morning and I'd forgotten some documents I needed; I'd
left them at home. I would have to go home to collect them.

As I pulled into my street I saw a strange car parked at the top of my
driveway but thought nothing of it at that point. I drove into the
garage, went into the house and then heard strange noises coming from
upstairs. My wife Kathy was home, which was unusual as she usually
golfed Tuesday mornings. I quietly and slowly climbed the stairs and it
became evident that something was happening in our bedroom.

The door was open and I could see her on the bed, legs apart, being
pounded by some black stranger. He looked pretty fit and was really
giving it to her. I was not mad; I was so turned on that my cock was
bursting ! She was talking dirty to him, telling him to fuck her harder,
fill her, how she loved his big black cock and wanted his cum inside
her. Then she had an orgasm, clinging onto him and wrapping her legs
around him as she yelled how great she felt, how she loved his cock and
cum. He had large black balls and was shaven. The sight and especially
the sound of them pounding against Kathy was so erotic, incredibly so. I
wanted to go and lick and squeeze them, but I held back, just !

Man, I was so hard and ready to shoot. While I watched he started to
grunt and pound her faster. He was going to cum and I just hoped that he
didn't have a condom on. I wanted his sperm inside her. Loads of it. He
made a hell of a noise as he came, and Kathy started to cum again
yelling 'oh yes, it's so hot, so much, keep shooting it honey, fill me,
make me pregnant, don't stop, I'm going to cum too'. She locked herself
around him as she came and I guessed from what she said he had shot a
big load into her hot pussy.


I crept away and went to the downstairs toilet where I shot the biggest
load I'd done in years.

That night, I couldn't wait to fuck Kathy. She wouldn't let me lick her
out, and as I entered her, I swore I could feel 'bits' inside her pussy.
I was so turned on at the thought of the other guy's cock having been in
there earlier that I lasted only a couple of minutes before I added to
whatever she'd still got inside.

For the next week I was incredibly horny as I recalled the sight of
Kathy being filled with this guy's black cock and cum.

The next Tuesday I went home again in the morning. Sure enough, there
was the car parked at the top of the driveway. I drove in, crept up the
stairs, and there they were. Him pounding away, and her loving it. I
went in. They stopped, stunned, shocked, and he pulled out of her. His
glistening black cock was a good 9 inches, a lot bigger than me, and
fatter.

'Don't worry I said. I want you to carry on. Please fuck her, and Kathy,
enjoy it'. I stripped off to reveal my state of excitement and he got
back on top of Kathy and began to fuck her again. I knelt down beside
Kathy and she stroked my cock. Pretty soon he started to cum. As he shot
his spurts of hot cum up her soaking pussy, Kathy started to cum too. I
was ready to cum also, but wanted to wait. As he pulled out of her, I
grabbed his arm and went down on his softening black cock to lick off
their juices. It tasted so good, the mixture of his and her juices, not
something I'd ever done before. Then I went to her pussy where his cum
was running out and down to the sheets. He must have put loads into her
because there was lots of it. I licked it and this sent Kathy into
another orgasm as she rubbed her clit and I licked cum off her pussy. As
she finished, I slid in to what was a very loose and slippery pussy. It
only took me about 10 thrusts before I added my sperm to his in one of
the greatest orgasms Id ever had.

As I slid out, he introduced himself as Jack, with a sheepish grin.
Kathy just lay there looking at me, totally confused. I went down on her
again, tasting a cocktail of love juices. Jack was now getting hard
again, and Kathy was working him, now with a smile on her face. As he
grew to full hardness, he entered her again. I lay down beside and
stroked his balls as he fucked her. She was stroking me to hardness as
Jack brought her to another screaming orgasm. Then I felt his balls
tighten as he said he was about to cum. To our surprise he pulled out,
then stroked his shiny black cock to shoot a stream of cum over Kathy
and another shot seconds later that landed on my chest. I wiped it off
and tasted it, as Kathy was doing with hers. I entered Kathy and fucked
her again. This time I lasted about 10 minutes before sending more cum
into her soaked pussy.

The session was concluded with beers for Jack and I, and a glass of
wine for Kathy. After Jack left, it was question time about how shed
scored him and what happens in the future. Turned out shed met him at a
supermarket and it was just an arrangement that had been going on for 5
weeks.

I told her that I had no problems with that and that I was keen to make
it a threesome sometimes, but it was her choice, and that I should be
free to find a woman for myself.


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Office Quickie

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The sun was slowly setting, the temperature had dropped slightly.
Everybody had gone home including the cleaners. The office was deserted,
almost!

The door was shut but not locked; the blinds up and the window open.
Music was playing quietly from the PC.

Youre pummeling me from behind, banging the shit out of my pussy. Im
screaming filthy directives at you at full tilt, the words, the moans,
and the grunts are the ultimate aphrodisiac for you; for both of us.

"Shit, fuck; bang me harder... Oh yeah bang me, fuck me harder! Make me
your fucking whore."

Youre standing behind me, your black cock thrusting away at my juicy,
wet hole. You feel that strange sensation that a man can only get from
fucking a tight pussy; total comfort and electric excitement wrapped up
in a single erotic moment. Im deliciously naked before you; my hand is
underneath me, playing with my clit, strumming away at my sodden pussy.
My fingers are a blur, as I jack myself off. The quest for my orgasm
will not be difficult.

My breaths come in ragged gasps, as I launch into my first orgasm of the
evening. Until now you havent felt in danger of cumming yourself. I
look and feel so radiant beneath you, impaled on your black cock. You
drive into me again and again, pounding my pussy to a juicy froth. My
pussy is so slick and slippery. It is a warm vice that snugly holds your
cock. The slapping of skin on skin is deeply erotic. It pushes you
further, driving harder into my steamy depths.


?

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"Uh, uh, unh. Oh god! UNH!!!" I gasp.

You reach down and grab the rounded cheeks of my arse. You dig your
fingers into my skin, mauling and groping my lean flesh with unbridled
desire. My orgasm takes control; my moan is low and lewd. My hips buck
against you, rotating in a distorted spherical pattern.

That is all the motivation you need. My orgasm pushes you to yours. You
run your hand up my supple back. A thin sheen of sweat coats my skin.
Reaching the top of my neck, you slide your fingers up through my hair.
You close them, balling my hair in your fist, and pull tight. Flexing
your arm, you pull me up and bring me to you. Groaning, my face turns to
yours. We are standing now, my hands still bracing my sweat-covered body
against your desk. Your black cock drives into me from an upward angle.
We are now engaged  full throttle  in a furious, standing fuck.

"Oh God! Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, oh shit, oh fuck" we simultaneously moan.

With every thrust of your engorged cock, I gasp and rise up on my toes.
You can't think; all rational or intellectual thought flees your brain.
There is only me, the sexy woman and my even sexier pussy that youre
fucking. No more! Streams of cum spew from your dick, flooding my pussy.
The tension drains from your body, as you grind your black cock into me
with a final shaky thrust.

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*********************************************

Wife Gone Black

My name is Sandy, I'm a 26 year old wife and this is the story of my
first interracial experience.

My husband was out of town for business; he was going to be gone for
three weeks. After about a week and a half I couldn't control the desire
to have my physical needs met. I decided I would hit the bar the next
night and find a suitable guy.

It was a little after eight when I began to get ready. I fixed my hair
and makeup, put on my favorite black silk halter top that highlighted my
natural 44B breasts, a pair of jeans and a pair of six inch heels. I
checked myself in the mirror and thought to myself, I can't believe I'm
going to be spreading my legs for another guy tonight.

I arrived at the bar, and it wasn't very busy. Looking around I didn't
see anybody that I wanted to hook up with so I sat at the bar and
ordered a drink. After a few sips a handsome forty something black man
sat next to me and ordered a beer. Normally I wasn't attracted to black
men, but he was hot. He was 6'5 240 pounds, shaved head with an athletic
build.

I took another sip when he moved closer to me and introduced himself.
"Hi, I'm Jonas. " I smiled, shook his hand and said "I'm Sandy, nice to
meet you. Jonas was dressed casually in a pair of khaki shorts, sneakers
and a blue golf shirt.

We made small talk as we drank. Half way through my second drink, the
conversation led to flirting. Jonas put his hand on the small of my
back, and whispered in my ear, "You have really amazing breasts. Are
they real?" I blushed and replied "thank you and yes they are. " "Too
bad your married, your incredibly sexy. " "Your fairly attractive too. "
We continued to flirt. The combination of the alcohol and Jonas gently
rubbing my back was making my freshly trimmed pussy really wet. I looked
over at Jonas and said " I need a cigarette, want to join me?" "Sure. "


Jonas put his hand on my ass as we walked out to a secluded portion of
the balcony. The balcony overlooked an alley, and wasn't visible from
the street; two large street lights provided plenty of light.

As I lit my cigarette Jonas put his hands on my waist pulling me close
to him. He began to softly kiss my neck as he ran his hands over my
stomach and squeezed my breasts. I moaned as I exhaled. Jonas ran his
hands down my waist and slid his hands under my halter top. He squeezed
my breasts and pinched my nipples. I moaned even louder as I rubbed my
ass against his crotch. "That's quite a bulge. " Jonas chuckled and said
"its ten inches long and an inch thick and I'd love to put in you. I
moaned "okay" as he continued to massage my breasts. "Want to fuck
here?" " Okay" I moaned.

I flicked my cigarette over the balcony and grabbed the railing. Jonas
ran his hands down my waist and quickly unbuttoned my jeans. In one fell
swoop Jonas pulled my jeans and panties down to my ankles. In a
commanding voice he ordered me to spread my legs and stick my ass out a
little more as his shorts fell to the floor. I complied as I anxiously
awaited Jonas's meat missile.

Jonas placed the head of his cock on my tight damp pussy and drove his
big black cock deep inside me. I screamed in pain as he drove his dick
into me. He let a loud Neanderthal grunt as his balls slapped my ass
cheeks. Jonas lifted my top and grabbed my tits and began fucking me. I
moaned louder and louder as I adjusted to being fucked by his monster
cock. Soon I was matching his thrusts. Each thrust brought me closer to
an orgasm.

Jonas grunted "oh Sandy" "your so tight. " "Fuck me like you own me" I
begged. "Whose pussy is this. " I screamed its your pussy baby. " Jonas
began thrusting harder and deeper; pinching and squeezing my breasts and
nipples.

"Oh god Sandy, you married fucking whore I'm going to cum. " I was on
the verge of orgasm. I moaned "keep fucking me. " He grunted louder and
louder. "Here it comes. Jonas wrapped his arm around me and pulled me
tight as he shot his baby batter deep inside me. He came for what seemed
like an eternity. I put my legs together and ground my pussy against him
making sure I got every drop of his man cream.

Jonas pulled out and I lit another cigarette. I felt his cum dripping
down my leg, as I smoked. I finished my cigarette and pulled my pants
back up. I turned around gave Jonas my number and told him to call me
tomorrow. He did and I fucked him twice a day for the next two weeks. I
love my husband, but I also love being Jonas's whore.

My husband came home and I told him what I did. He forgave me on the
condition that he be able to watch me spread my legs for Jonas. A month
later I let my husband watch we all had a hot time that night.


********************************************

Black Salesmen

Last winter my husband and I rented a furnished condo for 3 weeks in
Scottsdale Arizona. We were both looking forward to escaping the
Minnesota winter for a while and enjoying some warm weather. My husband
said this would also give me more opportunity for wearing some of the
revealing clothes that he likes me to wear. I couldn't have agreed with
him more. I packed all of my short dresses, skirts, and revealing tops
for the stay. I also included some sexy panties and other lingerie for
when I felt like wearing them.

We arrived in mid-January and the temperature was 75 degrees. After
renting a car we picked up the keys for the condo and went to unpack. As
my husband was unlocking the door a card from a vacuum cleaner salesman
fell out. It said something about a free one room rug shampooing if we
would let him come out and demonstrate their new vacuum cleaner and rug
shampoo machine.

My husband suggested it might be fun to invite the guy over to give us a
demonstration, and I could just happen to be in a super short micro
mini-skirt while he was there. I said I wasn't sure I wanted to invite
someone to where we live, but he told me that we could give him a false
name and we were only going to be there 3 weeks anyway. That made me
feel a little better as I didn't want to risk some possible nutcase
becoming a long term problem.

My husband called and arranged an appointment a couple of days after. I
picked a super short white sundress for the occasion. It had a very
loose fitting halter top that tied on the back of my neck. The white
material was very thin and the darkness of my areolas could easily be
seen through it. Underneath, I wore a pair of crotch less pantyhose. I
just love the way they feel pressing against me along with knowing there
is nothing covering my pussy at all. The skirt was just a few inches
below my ass cheeks when I was standing and if I stood between the
person looking and a good light source you could see right through it.


Needless to say my husband really liked the look and we both could
hardly wait for the salesman to arrive. He showed up at about 2PM and we
both greeted him at the door. I was surprised to see that he was a black
man. When he saw my dress, his eyes really lit up. He brought the vacuum
in and had to make another trip for the shampooer. Once everything was
in we took a seat on the couch and he sat in a chair across from us. A
coffee table was between and he set some sales material there. When I
sat down my dress pulled up to just below my pussy. I had my legs
crossed so he couldn't really see anything except a lot of thigh and the
bottom of my ass cheek. As he was going through the literature I noticed
he was really inspecting my tits and legs. I'm sure he liked seeing my
hard nipples through the thin top.

When he was finished with one brochure, I excused myself to go get a
drink of water. As I got up I uncrossed my legs and gave him a quick
look between my legs. I don't think he could believe his eyes when he
realized I wasn't wearing any panties. When I was gone he mentioned to
my husband that he had a very attractive wife. My husband thanked him
for the compliment and said he agreed.

They were both looking at me when I was in the kitchen to get a water
glass. I reached into the top cupboard to get one and could feel my
dress pull up in the back. I'm sure they got a pretty good look. I
brought the filled glass back with me so he could resume his sales
pitch. When I sat down this time I didn't bother crossing my legs, but
kept them pretty close together. It was time for him to start the vacuum
up. First he turned it on and showed what good suction it had. He had a
couple of steel balls and marbles he vacuumed up to show its strength.
Then handed the hose to my husband to feel. First my husband put it on
his hand and felt it and then said, "isn't that lint on your dress, I'll
try to vacuum it off". With this statement he placed the end near the
area covering my left tit. The air caught my dress and pulled it.
Apparently I didn't have it tied very well because as soon as it pulled
the knot came undone and both sides of my top came down and my tits and
hard nipples were completely exposed. My husband pulled the vacuum away
and said "oops" while I quickly pulled my top back up...but not too
quick. I punched him in the arm...but not too hard. .and tried to look
embarrassed. My husband told the salesman that he hoped he wasn't
offended by "the accident". The salesman said, by all means he wasn't
and noticed that I had more lint on the bottom of my dress. I noticed
definite bulges in both of their pants.

Taking the hint my husband placed the vacuum end near the bottom of my
dress. It immediately caught and pulled up. I still had my legs together
but the top of my shaved pubic area was plainly visible. I again
playfully slugged my husband as I pulled my dress back down. As I moved
to hit him I let my legs come apart for an instant to give our friend
another quick peek at my bare shaved pussy. I said, now that's enough
of that" to my husband. I said I would like to see how the vacuum did on
the floor, instead of me. They both smiled, and the salesman attached
the floor attachment and showed us all of the settings. My husband said
I should try it, so I got up and took the vacuum. They were both sitting
down watching me as I pushed it back and forth.

I got between a well lit window and them to give them a view thru the
thin material of my dress and was constantly bending over to make my
dress pull up over my ass. All of this was making me pretty wet and I
could feel it's warmness between my legs. I hadn't tied my top very
tight and as I bent down it hung away from my tits to give them a very
good view of them too. I did a lot of my vacuuming only a few feet away
from the black salesman so I know he got a real good look at my ass and
was able to see the wetness of my pussy as I bent over in front of him.
He really had a bulge in his pants then. I figured I had shown him
enough so he should probably leave soon. Anyway, I was getting so horny,
I wanted to jump my husband real bad. I came back to the couch and sat
down again.

This time I didn't bother to keep my legs together. I said how much work
that vacuuming was and leaned back and put my hands on the back of my
head. With this move my dress pulled up over my bare, shaved pussy. I
let my legs come open at least 10 inches apart and pretended not to
notice what I was doing. My bare glistening pussy lips were completely
exposed for him to look at. After a minute or two I said, "oh my
goodness, why didn't someone tell me I was showing?" and pulled my dress
back down. The salesman said he had been enjoying the view too much to
speak. With this I blushed (I am pretty good at doing that). My husband
then told the salesman that his vacuum was really nice, but we wanted to
look at some other brands before we bought. The black salesman said we
still had a carpet shampoo, which was free coming and my husband asked
if it would be ok for him to do that at another time. The salesman said
to call him absolutely anytime, day or night and he would be over to do
it. We said we would and he carried his stuff back to the car.

We thanked him for his time, with which he replied that the pleasure was
definitely all his. The salesman walked out to his car and was sitting
in it writing something when my husband told me to come by him. He was
standing in front of a window that faced the street. The window was very
long and went almost to the floor. When the black salesman saw me in the
window with my husband he stopped writing whatever he was and looked up.
My husband then untied my straps and let the front of my dress fall down
as I faced him. Then he pulled the dress the rest of the way off of me
and told me to take off my crotch less pantyhose. I was standing
completely nude in front of the window while the salesman watched. Then
my husband told me to give him a blowjob. I quickly complied and
unzipped his pants and took out his hard black cock. There were already
drops of pre-cum leaking from the end. I was sucking him and licking his
balls with gusto when he turned me so my ass was facing the window.

He pulled my cheeks apart and fingered my pussy and asshole as the
salesman watched on. My husband said he thought he could see him
masturbating himself. I'm sure the salesman knew we did it in front of
the window for his benefit and I was a little afraid he might come back
to the house to try to join in, but he didn't. I was so horny if my
husband said it was ok, I probably would have let him. My husband soon
spurted his cum down my throat and on my face. I licked up every drop I
could find. He was hardly finished when I exploded myself with a huge
orgasm. My legs got so weak I fell to my knees. Then my husband picked
me up and carried me to the bedroom for round two. We invited 3 more
salesmen over in the next three weeks and we did something a little
different every time as well as our usual visitations to malls, parks
and other places to flash unsuspecting men, and sometimes women. We
really had a good time and am anxious to do it


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Sleeping with the black boss

I finally get my uptight wife to not only sleep with another man, but
her boss as well.

I had been having a fantasy to watch my wife Cindy (who was 28 at the
time of this event) fuck another man. I had mentioned it in passing and
even during sex, but her rigid upbringing would not even allow for such.

My wife's black boss a married well to do womanizer had the hots for her
from day one. However, because of her rigid, conservative background,
Cindy consistently rebuffed his advances. Steve wasn't used to this kind
of rejection, and he promptly listed Cindy as a major challenge in his life.

Steve was head of a major corporation, and because of his success,
everyone, including Cindy, seemed to hold him in awe. At the same time,
for Steve, "success, business, and women" were somehow all tired
together. The fact that he and many of the women he bedded were married
didn't seem to enter into the equation.

Cindy had insisted that we not have sex before we were married. I
understood her ultra-conservative family background, and so I accepted
that. I just assumed that after we were married she would enjoy sex like
most of the other women I had known.

I was very wrong.

Cindy was an attractive woman; 5 foot 5 inch, slim (only 110 lbs), long
brunette hair, with a nice firm C cup breasts that even her preference
for conservative clothes couldn't hide. Since her black boss, Steve, had
taken a strong interest in her from the moment he saw her, she was hired
for a position and salary that was beyond her qualifications. Partly to
prove herself to him, she had worked very hard at mastering her job's
demands.

After months of perusing her, Cindy's boss started to wear her down to
the point that she started telling me about her boss' desire to "get
into her pants." Cindy looked at me each time she mentioned it, thinking
that this would shock me. I intentionally didn't react, but under my
breath I mumbled, "He has a lot to learn about Cindy."

Over the months, Cindy continued to hint about Steve's subtle sexual
innuendos. Frankly, I was getting a bit bored hearing about these
sophomoric conversations. Finally, I blurted out something that I
instantly regretted something that betrayed my complete frustration, "He
might be disappointed."

Anger flashed in her eyes, and I struggled to quickly amend my comment.
"I mean."

She, lighting up a cigarette, interrupted, "I know what you mean." And
then, for the 100th time she explained the hold of her
ultra-conservative background, as if this would be all the explanation
needed to explain our arid sex life. The fact that she was considered to
be, in the words of some of the women she worked with, "the token prude
of the company" didn't help her attitude.

I found myself jealous of other husbands when they talked about the sex
life they had. Maybe they were rubbing it in; it didn't take too much
time around Cindy before the word "prude" came to mind. In fact, I think
it was the prospect of bedding "an attractive prude" that represented a
major challenge for Steve; or maybe he recognized something else beneath
surface. At any rate, Cindy's black boss wasn't used to being so soundly
rebuffed by any woman, and since "failure" wasn't in his vocabulary, he
doubled his efforts to add Cindy to his many bedpost notches.

Due to my own frustrations with Cindy, I was starting to enjoy this
little drama. I even found myself secretly rooting for Steve maybe as a
way of excusing the flood of wayward thoughts I had been having. I could
imagine Steve screwing Cindy at times and I got me aroused, much to my
surprise.

Finally, after 14 months on the job, Cindy came right out and asked me
what I thought of Steve's attention. I was a bit tired of her
pussy-footing around the topic, so I thought I would introduce a
real-world response. "He's obviously wants to get you into bed."

She turned away embarrassed without saying anything. I was surprised she
didn't stomp out of the room. Finally, she said, "I guess that would
really upset things between us, wouldn't it?"


Wow! For her to acknowledge such a possibility floored me. It was that
point that I suddenly got the idea that this just might be what it would
take to blast her free from her inhibitions. I replied, "Not if I knew
that you really loved me and that it was just for an experience." I then
added, "I guess it wouldn't hurt your job rating either."

She looked at me incredulously. "You don't really mean that!"

I obviously had to handle this carefully. "Well, I'm not even sure why
we keep talking about this." And then I threw in a bit of a challenge.
"You don't think I'm actually losing any sleep over this, do you?"

She didn't like that response either. "What if I did do it?"

We were definitely back in the ball game. I shrugged, "Then I guess you
and your boss would spend some exciting time together. Don't you both
want to?"

She eyed me suspiciously. "I know he does."

"What about you?"

She didn't answer, which in itself told me something. Maybe something
inside her was changing. My job was now to keep the ball rolling. I took
a bold step. "The first thing you have to do is admit it. Would you like
to go to bed with him; "yes" or "no?"

She was frustrated at being forced to answer. "Well, I guess it would be
interesting."

"Yea, well, so far, all I've heard for months is talk. I guess that puts
you in the category of women who are all talk and no action."

She looked angry. "You don't think I could."

I didn't answer; I didn't need to. Again, things had moved too far and
too fast for her, she immediately left the room.

Later that night in bed when I was reading, she said, "How would I go
about it?" Her mood had changed, and although some time had passed, we
both knew what she was referring to.

I had not expected her to bring it up again for a long time, if ever.
"That's simple, when he comes on to you again, don't pull away." She had
often said she had to jump away from him when he tried to touch her.

"But what if he tries to kiss me, or put his hand on my breast, or
something? I don't know if I could let him do that. I've never let any
man do that, I mean besides you."

I squelched the temptation to say, And you've never been too comfortable
even with my doing those things. Instead, I thought I would try to
introduce a bit of humor. "And I guess you figure that you two could
have sex without touching. I would like to be there for that."

She looked at me. She had assumed that I would have put the breaks on
the conversation long before now. "You can't be okay with this."

"Have you heard me say 'no?'"

She studied me, "It's only because you think I could never do it."

My totally counterfeit smile communicated my response.

A couple days later she said that when her boss came onto her for the
hundredth time in his office. She said she clenched her teeth and just
let him. She let him kiss and fondle her. He was amazed at the change in
her, and when he started to go further, Cindy, finally pulled sway and
simply suggested, "Maybe you should just come over sometime," and
promptly exited his office.

I was amazed. Maybe this flight was about to leave the ground. "I hope
you didn't make any promises you can't keep."

"You still don't think I can do this." I didn't answer. "If he comes
over, you are not going to be here, are you?"

Maybe she was just testing me. "Sure, When you chicken out, I want to
see it for myself."

Cindy considered the situation. "Jeez, he's my boss. What have I gotten
myself into?"

Well, I had actually thought through this remote possibility, and
depending on how things developed, which was still very questionable, I
had a rather good idea of what could take place and, more importantly,
what I thought the consequences would be. Cindy knew that with me on the
scene, she would never hear the end of it if she chickened out. She had
sort of invited her boss over, and now was quickly becoming trapped in
the situation.

Over the following weeks Cindy's boss continued to mention her
invitation, and Cindy continued to stew over how it could be handled. To
sort of keep the ball rolling, I helped her pick out some lingerie at
Victoria's Secret and a new dress. It zipped up the front, and I
suggested that she wear it. "You have to send a message," I said.

"I think I already have. Now he's insisting that I set a time when he
can come over."

It took a while, but finally she asked if she could invite him over the
following Saturday. She fully expected me to say that things had gone
far enough, but I'd obviously had plenty of time to deal with the
possibility, so I said, "Sure, we've talked about it long enough." With
no way out now, she agreed to invite him over.

All day Saturday Cindy was visibly nervous. What about birth control?
Like it never occurred to her. Since she smoked and we had sex so seldom
and when we did I used a condom, I guess she had not thought it through
that far.

I suggested that he use a condom, since he was such a woman killer, he
would understand. That seemed to satisfy her.

She took a long bath and I helped her lay out her clothes for the
evening, not slutty, but revealing enough to make sure he got the point.

When the time for his arrival drew near, she put on a conservative,
dress. I called her a "chicken" and insisted that she change into the
dress we had bought. Faced with the fact that I would never cease to
taunt her about her decision, she finally did. She looked in the mirror
and immediately turned away, embarrassed at how revealing it was. I
could see she was having very strong second thoughts.

"But, really, what am I supposed to do?"

"For a woman, it's simple, just don't say 'no.'"

"But what about you being here?"

"I'll take care of that, don't worry." (I figured that if I left the
scene, Cindy would somehow turn the whole thing into a business meeting,
or Steve would do something that everybody would regret, and turn the
whole thing into a disaster.)

Steve arrived with three bottles of expensive wine and a rather erotic
DVD. He had clearly gotten the idea of the possibilities of the evening.
My being home totally shocked him. I explained to him that I knew about
the meeting tonight and I had hoped that he would not mind that I was
home and in fact that with me being here, she would have to go through
with it. Steve seemed shocked that I was cool with this and he
apparently decided he would just have to cope with my being there - this
time. He was clearly ready to get Cindy on any terms he could get.

Over a couple hours we all had several glasses of wine as we watched the
video. After a while we were all a bit drunk and turned on. I sat in a
different chair just to their side so as not to be a constant reminder
of my presence.

Cindy watched the videos with her boss next to her touching her, in
fact. Through her sheer dress, I could see her nipples peak as she
watched the video, and she obviously felt the heat of his body against
hers. I knew that she was in awe of Steve, but I had never seen that
reaction in her before.

When the video was over, I suggested that Cindy give a tour the house.
Eventually, we went into the bedroom and Steve sat down on our large
king bed on the side of Cindy. There was a nervous silence for a while,
and then he started rubbing her thigh, eventually letting his hands move
up her side to her breasts. I watched from a chair in the corner of the
room, not knowing where this was going.

Finally, Steve slowly pulled the zipper down on her dress, exposing her
bra. Cindy just shut her eyes and took a deep breath, as if to object,
but didn't. Steve then unhooked her bra and let it fall into her lap.

This was an opportunity that would probably never present itself again,
so Steve slowly pushed her down on the bed and rubbed her breasts as I
watched. With that, all his reservations dissolved. He started to kiss
her breasts. Although very nervous, I could tell by her breathing that
Cindy was reacting.

Clearly, Steve didn't want me to be there, but he was not about to
jeopardize this opportunity by asking me to leave. Finally, he helped
her out of her dress.

She looked at me to see my reaction - or maybe it was a cry for help. I
tried my best just to look casually interested. Finally, she made a
decision, put her arms over her head, and just looked up at her boss.
Given the situation, he was still hesitating to go further. But, she had
apparently made a decision, so in a few moments just opened her legs and
looked up at him.

It was at that moment that we all realized that things had reached a
point of no return. Steve reached down and removed her panties. There
was my wife lying naked and exposed. Cindy, whose voice was choked by
caution, mentioned that there were condoms on the night stand. As Steve
picked one up, I quietly commented that he did not have to use one if he
did not want to.

"I don't want to, are you on the pill?" Steve looked at Cindy and asked.

Before she could respond, I answered, "Yes she is."

Cindy gave me a shocked look and I could see the tears begin to well up
in her eyes.

Steve quickly pulled off his clothes, climbed on her, and after a few
strokes he was fully into her. It seemed that he didn't want to risk her
changing her mind by elaborate foreplay. This woman had finally
surrendered to him, he had accomplished his goal.

For me, that was a moment of very mixed feelings, seeing my wife under
another man. At the same time, she just sort of laid there not doing
anything. Finally, Steve said, "How about a little enthusiasm here."

Cindy looked at me and I nodded, and soon had her hands on his butt,
regularly pulling his thrusts deeply into her. Obviously, although a bit
drunk, she was trying to be "good in bed" for her boss. She knew he had
known a lot of women, and I'm sure she felt she had to "measure up to
the competition."

The fact that he was a good, I might even say an "excellent" lover,
could not be denied. I tried to dismiss all comparisons from my mind.
Slowly she started responding in ways that I hadn't thought I would ever
see. Maybe the booze had something to do with it; maybe not. Steve
raised his head and studied her as he continued his thrusts. Finally,
after all these months of trying to get her into bed, her nude body was
under him. I could see the look of victory in his eyes. Cindy's look and
actions were strange, like someone who had been completely taken over.
At that moment, I got the feeling that he completely owned her. I
wondered if she too had been wanting this moment for a long time and the
months that he had been pursuing her amounted to a kind of very
prolonged foreplay.

As he started to come, he started to get very rough with her, to a point
that I was worried that he was really hurting her. As he did, she clung
to him and I saw her body flush in a way that I had never seen before.
He began to grunt as he filled Cindy with his African seed. I began to
have second thoughts about not using birth control, but now it was way
too late.

Finally, Steve laid down on her and just held her. He said things in her
ear that I couldn't hear. Slowly she started to respond. His mouth found
hers and I could see Cindy's mouth open for him. They continued to kiss
deeply and within a few minutes he began to move in her again. He
whispered something in her ear and I heard her say "yes." Their motion
again flowed together as their pace slowly increased. He kept whispering
things in her ear and she was responding with sounds of pleasure.

It took a while, but he became hard again. I guess he wanted to get it a
second time, not knowing if there would be a second time. Soon he began
to stroke her again, his cock responding to her pussy. Cindy cried out
several times, whether because of pain or pleasure I didn't know.
Possibly it didn't matter. Finally, she looked over at me, embarrassed,
and quickly looked away. Steve lasted a little longer the second time
and again came in my wife. Spilling his sperm in her for a second time.
Steve just collapsed on her and got his breath. Cindy glanced over at me
and smiled.

Steve got up. As he started to dress, Cindy just looked at him for a few
moments, as if she was trying to figure out what happened. Then she
seemed to quickly come back to reality, and jumped up and headed for the
shower, largely I think to escape her own embarrassment.

I walked Steve to the door. He looked at me and then glanced away,
searching for words. "This is a bit award, but I enjoyed... err... I
appreciate."

I interrupted, knowing that it would be a hard sentence to finish. "I
guess think that since you're her boss, you can now have her any time
you want."

He looked surprised at the statement. "You think I would do that?"

"If she wants to keep her job, she can't exactly say 'no,' can she?"

He started to protest, but the way I said it communicated something
else. He immediately assumed that I wanted her out of the way as much as
possible for my own exploits. His interpretation was fine with me.

I looked squarely at him. "As long as you treat her right and see that
she isn't hurt in anyway... well she needs to experience doing new
things. I guess you can handle that."

He glanced toward the shower, where the water was still running. "She
can be pretty... resistive."

I knew Cindy, she would have would have major guilt and second thoughts
about this. A second and third time would be crucial to getting through
that. "You don't think you can get her in the sack again?"

He smiled, still without looking at me. "I'm supposed to be pretty good
at that kind of thing."

I looked directly at him. "Let's see if you really are."

He studied my face for a long time, searching for my motivations.
Finally he just turned and left.

When I returned to the bedroom Cindy came out of the shower with a towel
wrapped around her." No longer embarrassed, she seemed almost jubilant.
You didn't think I could do it, did you?" as she lit a cigarette.

"No, I didn't." I watched her as she dried her hair. "I guess you
enjoyed it."

She hesitated, embarrassed. "Kind of."

I smiled. "What I saw was much more than 'kind of.'"

She giggled like a school girl. "I guess."

"What if he asks you again?"

She dismissed the thought. "I just had to prove something; you know that."

"And you think you can say 'no' to him now and keep your job?"

That stopped her abruptly. "What are you saying; I can't say 'no' now?"

"Think about it." I was surprised she hadn't; but, then again, she was
new at this kind of thing.

"Okay, so what if he does ask me to go to bed again?"

"Say you will.'"

She studied me. "Serious? You want me to go to bed with him again?"

"Yes."

"What if he doesn't ask again? He got what he wanted."

"He'll ask."

Not surprisingly, her boss wanted more. Two days later she said talked a
long time in his office and ended up having sex. I could already see
that she was changing in some major ways. She looked at me. "Is that
okay with you?"

"Did you enjoy it?"

"You knew this would happen, didn't you?"

I didn't say anything.

She thought about it. "If he won't take 'no' for an answer after this, I
would have to quit my job. I mean I can't exactly claim sexual
harassment at this point."

She could, of course, but I wasn't about to muddy the waters with that.
For the first time in her life, Cindy had apparently really gotten into
sex, and I couldn't get that out of my mind. I shifted the conversation
to another thought. "And if you would quit, where would you get another
job that pays like the one you have? Isn't this is the house you wanted,
despite the payments; not to mention all the things you've been buying."

She was abruptly stopped with that thought. "So what am I now, a
prostitute; doing it for money?"

"No, I hope you are enjoying it; that you both enjoy it."

"I guess that I need to get a diaphragm if I am going to start screwing
around with the boss," she added.

I thought that if she had sex with him for a few weeks or months that
she would have a changed view about sex. That's something I had been
desperately wanting since I had found out on our honeymoon how
desperately up tight she was about sex.

I will relay future stories on how Cindy has changed

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A thrilling night out

As we drove towards town, the sun was shining blissfully. Despite the
fact that it was only 10am, it was already hot and the day promised to
be a scorcher. My wife, Helen, had persuaded me to give up my Saturday
off and take her shopping. I moaned, but knew that when Helen had set
her mind on something, there was little that was going to stop her doing
what she wanted. I had disappointed her last night, I knew.

Another fourteen hour day at the office had left me exhausted and when I
eventually returned home to find Helen in a romantic mood, I was way too
tired to do anything about it. That was a shame because my wife is an
extremely attractive woman. At 39 years old she stands nearly 5ft 10 in
her stocking feet and still retains a great body. She works out
regularly at our local gym, and that keeps her 38 24 36 figure in
wonderful shape. Her legs are long and smooth and the whole thing is set
off by a warm, friendly face, framed by short black hair and cut into a
bob. I had wanted to take advantage of her charms this morning, but by
the time I awoke, she was already up and dressed.

I tried to encourage her back to bed with stories of my solid erection
needing her expert attention, but despite grinning at me wickedly and
giving me a quick flash of her boobs as she brushed her hair, she was
not going to indulge me. In fact she had been in a strange mood all
morning. She seemed excited and horny and I couldn't understand why she
was unwilling to fool around with me. Usually, Helen was very
adventurous and up for virtually anything at the drop of a hat (or
panties!), but despite dressing in a very short skirt and thin blouse,
it was obvious that I was not going to be able to get my hands on her
just yet.

The covered shopping centre was refreshingly cool when we entered.
Morning shoppers were wandering about and the crowds were steadily
building. As we walked from shop to shop, I became aware of the glances
that Helen was attracting. This was nothing new to me. Helen has always
been a flirty bitch and I know she loves to show off. Fortunately, I
have never been the jealous type and get a lot of sexual satisfaction
from just watching other men (and some women) watching my wife. I
glanced quickly at her large tits as they bounced while she walked and
the image of her flashing them at me this morning came flooding back to
me. I could feel my cock begin to harden once again as I recalled the
large pink nipples poking out towards me as I lay in bed, almost begging
to be kissed and sucked.

We traipsed around shop after shop as Helen tried on different skirts
and dresses, occasionally opening the changing room door and asking me
for my opinion on how well they fit and how good she looked in them. The
more shops we went to, the sexier the outfits seem to become. After a
few hours I found myself looking at Helen as she emerged from a changing
room in a figure hugging, red dress. My eyes almost bulged out of my
head when I saw her. The dress was cut very low in the front and barely
concealed the large swell of her breasts. My eyes traveled downwards and
I was treated to a glimpse of her shapely, tanned thigh through a split
in the side of the material that reached almost up to her hip.

"Wow," I gasped. "You just got to buy that one!"

"It's a bit expensive," she replied.

"I don't care," I continued, and then in a whisper, "You're making me
hard just looking at you in that!"

Helen giggled at my comment and turned back towards the cubicle to
change back.

"No. Don't change," I said. "Keep it on and I'll go pay for it. I'm sure
they won't mind bagging up your other clothes so you can wear the new
dress now."

Helen seemed happy to comply, and after I'd arranged the second mortgage
to pay for it, we both headed for a restaurant for some much needed
refreshment. If she had been attracting glances before, then it was
blatant stares that were directed at her now. All eyes seemed to be on
us as we entered the restaurant on the top level of the shopping centre.
We sat at a corner table and the waitress took our order for coffee. I
looked around me and could see a younger guy sitting to our left by
himself. He was blatantly ogling my wife's body and as she sat down, the
split in the side of the dress opened to reveal a large proportion of
her leg. The stranger seemed unable to tear his eyes away from the view
that was now before him. I leaned over the table and whispered to Helen.

"Looks like you have an interested audience." I said

"I know. I've seen him, he's nice. Young and very good looking!"

"Why not let him see a little more?" I continued with a wicked grin.

I could see that the idea appealed to her. Her faced was a little
flushed as her excitement was obviously increasing. She turned and
smiled towards the guy who was still staring at her. Adjusting her
position slightly, the split opened a little more and revealed more of
her leg. Her actions seemed to be having the desired effect on him
because I could see him shift uncomfortably in his seat and try to hide
an obvious erection. I was getting incredibly turned on by all this, and
it was having an effect on Helen too. Her face was flushed an even
deeper red now and her breathing was becoming shorter and shorter as she
opened her legs slightly to allow the guy a glimpse of her lacy, black
panties.

"Oh god! This is turning me on so much," gasped Helen, quietly "I've
really got to do something about it!"


Adjusting my growing erection, I moved closer to her and whispered
again. "Well, I think that with only a little encouragement this guy
would just LOVE to fuck your brains out!"

"You think?" Helen replied. "That would be so cool! And even better if
you could watch us!"

A Plan was starting to form in my mind. I instructed Helen to keep up
her flashing to let the young man know that she was still interested
while I went to inspect the bathrooms. At the rear of the restaurant
there were two, single bathrooms; one male, one female and I let my self
into the men's room. It was a single cubicle, quite spacious, but the
type that only allows one person in at a time. I assumed that the ladies
room would be the same. Taking out my small pen knife, I began to scrape
and cut away at the wall that joined the two rooms together. The wall
was only a very thin plaster, and within a few short minutes I had been
able to carve out a small hole. I peeked through the hole and was
delighted to find that the room next door was in fact identical to the
one I was currently in. By putting my eye up close to the hole I was
able to see almost the entire room. Satisfied with my efforts, I made my
way back to our table.

I explained the plan to my wife. It was very simple, all she had to do
was encourage the young man into the ladies room. I would then follow
into the men's room and watch with interest what developed!! Helen had
been constantly flashing her panties and legs at the young black man who
now looked fit to burst. He was very red in the face and was shifting
positions frequently. Smoothing her skirt down over her knees, Helen
rose. As she made her way to the bathroom she stopped briefly and
whispered something to the young stranger that I was unable to hear. She
then continued her way to the ladies room and I got up to go to the
men's room. Once inside, I made myself comfortable. With the toilet lid
down, I was able to sit and look through my personal spy hole. I could
see Helen inside and adjusting her make-up in the mirror. God, I
thought, she looked so sexy! In anticipation, I quickly loosened my
jeans and pulled them, together with my underwear, down to my ankles. As
my hard cock popped out, I couldn't resist giving it a few quick rubs.

I didn't have long to wait for the action to start. Within a few seconds
there was a knock on the door of the ladies room and Helen opened it to
admit her potential lover. Once he was safely inside, Helen quickly
locked the door. I Watched her as she turned her back on the man and
faced the back wall, placing her hands out in front of her for support.
They both knew why they were there and it was obvious that Helen, for
one, was not about to waste any time. She looked back over her right
shoulder and smiled at him as he approached her. Moving into a position
behind her, the young black man began grinding the crotch of his jeans
against her bottom as his hands circled around her and pulled the front
of her dress down to reveal her bra.

Roughly he began squeezing her breasts through the bra as Helen began to
moan softly. After a few seconds of this rough mauling, he gripped the
under wire of the bra and pushed it up and over her boobs. With a louder
groan from Helen, her large tits sprang free of the garment and hung
invitingly above his hands. He began tweaking her already stiff and
swollen nipples with one hand whilst sliding his other hand into the
split of her dress and moving it up to her waist. Her panties now
exposed, he let his hand run over her butt, squeezing and massaging the
panty covered globes of flesh in a highly excited fashion.

I was now masturbating my own erection slowly as I watched. After
feeling her ass up for a while, he dropped her tit and used both hands
on her panties. In one swift motion the lacy garment was down around her
ankles and Helen stepped out of it. His hands now back on her naked ass,
I could see his fingers kneading her flesh lustfully and digging into
the dark crevice. Lower his fingers crept and, with a deep moan from
Helen, I realized that he had found her pussy. He frigged her vagina
with the fingers of one hand, driving two digits deeply inside her and
using his thumb to play with her sweet, puckered anus. With his free
hand he tugged at the zipper on his jeans and a few seconds later I saw
his huge throbbing penis spring into view. I was jerking myself faster
now as I heard the unmistakable tones of my wife deep in the throes of
orgasm.

As she shook and twitched her way through her climax, the young man was
obviously not going to allow her any time to recover. Roughly spreading
her long legs, he positioned his erect penis at the entrance to her
vagina. With her legs spread thus, I could see that she was dripping wet
and ready for him. With a deep groan, the young man gritted his teeth
and thrust himself all the way into my wife's pussy.

"God, baby," I heard him moan. "Your pussys so wet. Mm so
tight.....I'm right up you now honey...fucking you...ah.."

My own cock was hard as a rock as I stroked myself in time with his
thrusts. I heard Helen moan again and gasp loudly as her second climax
gripped her. I could feel my own cum starting to boil up in my balls as
I rubbed my shaft. I knew I wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. I
had to bite my lip as I came to stop from crying out, the cum shooting
from the tip of my cock and splashing onto the floor of the mens room
between my legs. As I convulsed, I watched the young man quickly pull
out of my wife's sopping pussy and jerk himself off quickly. He had not
even taken his jeans off and his black cock protruded obscenely from his
open fly. His eyes were tight shut as he began to climax and I could see
Helen turn her head and look behind her just in time to see the semen
jettison from his black cock and land on her naked butt.

As I cleaned myself off with a tissue and the young man did the same, I
wondered what would happen next. The two lovers now seemed a little
uneasy with each other; not knowing quite what to say. I smiled as I saw
the man grin towards my wife and zip up his jeans. With a friendly pat
on her still naked bottom, he turned and quietly let himself out of the
room.

When Helen and I were reunited outside, we kissed with a smile. I took
her by the hand and began to quickly lead her back to the parking lot.

"Why the rush?" she laughed at me.

"Why the rush?," I repeated incredulously. "I want to get you home of
course. Whether you like it or not, I'm going to fuck you ragged as soon
as we get in the front door!"

"Oh, I like it all right!" she replied with an evil grin. "But why wait
until we get home? There must be several ladies rooms between here and
the parking lot!"

Wow, I thought. What a bad, bad wife I've got!


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*The Island Resort*

*My wife Kristin and I decided to reward ourselves for years of hard
work and sacrifice by giving taking a vacation to Jamaica without our
kids. It was just the two of us and we were really excited to be getting
away for a week. My wife was raised in the deep south and she has never
been very comfortable around black people, but Ive never heard her ever
use any kind of racial slur. *

*A little about ourselves. We are both 40 and have been married about 20
years. Im 6 feet tall and slightly overweight. Kristin is about 56 and
has a sexy, curvy body. She has a great pair of 36Ds and a fantastic
ass. She has the most incredible nipples Ive ever seen. When they get
hard, they are huge and awesome to suck on. We are both clean-cut
professionals and while Ive had several partners in my life, she has
only been with me.*

*When our plane touched down in Montego Bay it was a beautiful ,
tropical day. We boarded a shuttle bus and headed for our resort in
Negril. Once we arrived we were happy to find that we were staying on a
beautiful resort and our room was right on the beach. We spent most of
the first day walking around the grounds to get familiar with the place
and trying to decide what activities we wanted to do during our stay. We
ended up at the bar after the sun went down and treated ourselves to
more than a few rum and punches. The bartender was a really nice guy
named Jamal. He seemed to take a liking to Kristin and I noticed him
more than once looking down her loose blouse. I thought she was too
drunk to notice, but once I caught her adjusting her top to give him a
better view. It started to get late and we were pretty tired from the
travel, so we decided to call it a night. Jamal asked what we were doing
the next day and I told him we were just going to relax on the beach. He
said that his day job was giving massages on the beach and if we wanted
to get one he would give us a discount. I was about to tell him no
thanks, but Kristin said sure, well look you up! I was shocked that she
would even consider letting a black man touch her, but I figured it was
just the liquor talking. We went back to the room and had the best sex
that wed had in years. *

*The next day, we were laying on the beach soaking up the sun and once
again having a few drinks, when Kristin asked me if I would be mad if
she took her top down. I had already noticed several women on the beach
who were topless, so I told her to go ahead and do it. It seemed like
the normal thing to do. After a while I decided to run back to the room
to get a book I had been reading and I told Kristin I would put more
suntan oil on her when I got back. I was gone about ten minutes and when
I returned I was shocked to see Jamal sitting next to Kristin rubbing
oil on her back. I just sat down and watched as he rubbed oil up and
down the backs of her legs. She started moaning a little, saying how
sore she was from walking and how good it felt. Jamal looked at his
watch and said his break was over and he needed to get back to work.
Kristin then rolled over and was pouting and saying it wasnt fair to
tease her like that and leave. I wasnt sure if she was talking about
the massage or maybe something else. I felt my cock stirring around in
my shorts at the thought of the something else. Jamal said that if we
would like to take him up on his offer from the night before, then he
could finish what he had started? and laughed. I detected a sexual
undertone to his comment, which only caused my cock to get harder.*


Kristin stood up and said ?lead the way Jamal!? With that we all got up
and followed Jamal to a large tent that was set up on the beach. Inside
the tent was a massage table and a shelf with all different types of
oils on it. He turned away from Kristin and told her to disrobe and lay
on her stomach on the table. He told me to put a towel over her bottom
and have a seat in the corner if I wanted to stay. I started to sit
down, but Kristin asked me to please go get her another drink. I could
tell she was a little nervous and I knew a drink would help sooth her
nerves. The bar was crowded so it took me a while to get back to the
tent with her drink and as I approached it I had an idea. I didnt think
she would do much if I was there in the tent with them, so I decided to
stand outside and listen for a little bit. It was starting to get dark
and Jamal had lit some candles and I could see their silhouettes through
the tent fabric. I heard Kristin moaning and saying how good it felt. I
could see that he was massaging her lower back just above her ass and it
looked like he was getting lower and lower.

When it got dark enough I silently positioned myself next to the
entrance so I could get a better view of what was going on. Kristin was
on her stomach with her face turned toward me, but her eyes were closed.
I noticed that while she was moaning she was also licking her lips and
breathing heavy. I couldnt believe what I was seeing. She was really
getting turned on! I loved seeing the contrast of his black hands
rubbing all over her white body. Just when I was starting to think
nothing else would happen, I noticed Jamals crotch was next to her hand
and she was slowly rubbing the back of her hand up and down. She was
feeling him up! I could tell by the enormous bulge in his shorts that he
was enjoying it as much as she was. I watched as Jamals hands were
rubbing the backs of her legs and creeping up closer and closer to her
shaved pussy. She let out a moan and spread her legs slightly as he
finally reached his destination. I watched as he slowly rubbed his
finger in a circular motion on her swollen clit. She gasped when he
worked one of his long black fingers into her soaked pussy. Suddenly, he
told her to roll over on her back and she quickly and eagerly obeyed.
Once she was on her back he continued to massage her glistening pussy
while she reached out and freed his cock from his shorts. I couldnt
believe what I was seeing! His cock was easily 11 inches long twice as
big around as mine. Kristin grabbed it and I watched her guide it
greedily to her waiting mouth.

She started out by licking all around the massive head and teasing it
until it was rock hard. Then she slowly ran her tongue up and down the
shaft, taking time to lick and suck on his orange sized balls. She then
worked her way back to the head and proceeded to try to fit it into her
mouth. She was able to get about half of it in and she used her hand to
pump the remaining six inches. After about ten minutes of slurping and
sucking, he pulled his cock out of her mouth and walked to the foot of
the table and grabbed her legs and pulled her to him. He then dropped to
his knees so his face was just inches from her beautiful pussy. The
second his tongue touched her pussy, she shuddered as she had her first
of many orgasms. I watched as she reached down and held the back of his
head as she ground her pussy into his face. As I was watching all of
this I became aware of other people behind me and beside me. At some
point people had started to gather around to see what I was looking at.
Just then Jamal stood up and took his massive black cock in his hand and
guided it to her slick pussy. I saw the head press past her swollen lips
and disappear as he slowly started fucking her. She wrapped her legs
around his dark ass and tried to pull him in deeper with each thrust.
After a few minutes another black man pushed past me and hurried to the
head of the table.

In an instant he had his 10 inch cock out of his shorts and was already
working it into her mouth. Watching these two massive black cocks
ravaging my beautiful wife was too much for me and I suddenly felt cum
oozing down my leg. Jamal and the black stranger took turns fucking her
in every way possible as myself and the crowd watched on. Jamal was
fucking her from behind when I saw him start to tense up and I knew what
was about to happen. He let out a grunt as he emptied his seed deep in
her womb just as she was cumming herself. Within seconds the other man
grabbed the back of her head and held her on his cock as he shot his
load down her throat. She tried to swallow all of it but there was just
too much and several globs dribbled out of her mouth. When she finally
released him from her mouth I saw another woman from the crown step
forward and clean up what was left from his cock.

The rest of the week was filled with non-stop sex with multiple partners
and on a few occasions I was able to join in. It was the best vacation
we ever had and we cant wait to return.


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Wife Sharing

This is a true story of my 46 year old wifes most exciting Valentines
day. It all began 2 years into our 15 year marriage when I discovered my
wifes favorite fantasy. It began innocently enough with a little role
play and interracial porn. I discovered my wife was a black cock slut
and she didnt even realize it.

The good part of this was that interracial sex and wife sharing just
happened to be a fantasy of mine. The first movie of this sort that she
saw, awakened a passion in her that I was pleased to see existed in her.
This particular movie was playing on one of the porn channels that are
offered on our satellite service. It featured beautiful married white
MILFS being pleasured by several very well hung black men as their
husbands watched. This fascinated her and had her dripping wet in no time.

As I rubbed her beautiful nipples and tight pussy, she began to ask
questions about what she was seeing on the screen. Do couples really do
this and are all black men so well hung and long lasting.  And was
fascinated by the fact that these white wives enjoyed sucking these
black cocks and swallowing their cum so willingly as that is something
that she really hadnt enjoyed with me. She wondered allowed how they
must taste as these women were insatiable at swallowing as many loads as
they could get. I told her that yes many couples did enjoy that
lifestyle and that most black men were indeed well hung.

She couldnt believe how much cock these white wives could take and how
hard and long these wives orgasms seemed to be. She came herself about
this time and actually squirted cum all over my hand. Her orgasm seemed
to go on for several minutes while ejaculating several times almost like
a man. I asked her if she liked those black cocks that much. She
shivered and said it was just the interracial aspect that must have sent
her over the edge and that she had never seen anything as hot as those
white wives sucking those massive cocks and then hungrily sucking them
dry while their husbands watched.


?

She went on to admit that she had never seen cocks as large or beautiful
as those. We watched the rest of the movie as she came several more
times just watching while I ate her pussy. I mentioned to her the next
morning that her boss was young, fit, and black and that he too had a
cock just like those we saw last night. She asked me was I serious as
her face turned flush. I said sure and that she should look at his cock
every chance she got today and see for herself. I went on to tell her
that I bet he had already fucked her in his mind numerous times while
looking at her fine ass. I told her I bet his massive cock stood erect
while he thought these thoughts about her.

She blew this off saying that he could have any young woman he wanted in
the office and almost surely didnt pay attention to her 46 year old
ass. I told her to just check him out and she would see. Well around 2
that very afternoon she called me at my office almost out of breath. It
seems that she had dropped a pen and bent over to pick it up. As she
turned around, she saw Marquis eyeing her beautiful ass as he fidgeted
with his cock. She shyly turned around then back to Marquis and he was
indeed still staring at her ass and his cock appeared to have grown
tremendously as he fisted it upright.

She said she couldnt take her eyes off of it as it grew larger in his
hand. As she looked up into his eyes, he smiled and squeezed his cock
again sending tremors through her pussy. She said she was embarrassed
that he had seen her staring intently at his cock. She turned and went
back to her desk as her panties soaked themselves with her juices. She
eventually went to the bathroom and pleasured herself thinking of his
cock. She said she licked her fingers dry while imagining it was his
young cock. She hung up and spent the rest of the day daydreaming about
what his cock must look like.

When I arrived home, she was in a great mood and suggested that we watch
another interracial movie that evening. She was so hot that she tried to
apologize for letting a black man have that effect on her. She didnt
expect the reaction she got from this young black stud lusting after her
ass and seeing his cock become erect thinking of her. She asked me not
to be mad that I was the only man she loved. I told her not to worry and
that it turned me on knowing her young stud boss wanted to fuck my wife.
And it made me even more horny knowing that she too was turned on by
this. I told her I was proud of her and I liked that she found him so
hot and the effect that black cocks were having on her. I told her to
enjoy it as I knew she did and to enjoy the fact that she could have any
black cock she wanted.

She assured me that it wouldnt go further than that but I knew better.
She began to take more time dressing for work, wearing more and shorter
skirts that complimented her ass and legs. I encouraged her to dress
sexily for this man and if the opportunity presented itself, be sure to
let him see ass much of her ass and legs as she could get away with. She
said she has begun to notice another 30 something black man that was in
her office begin to take an obvious interest in her ass and legs too. I
told her to go with it as her boss had probably told him of your obvious
interest in black cock.


?

These two black men began to position themselves at work so they could
get a better glimpse of her legs and panties. She was sure they had seen
her panties on several occasions. Each time she would go to the bathroom
and finger her pussy while fantasizing of these 2 men and sucking their
large cocks. I knew she was ready for the next step so I purchased a 10
inch jet black dildo for her and gave it to her that night when we went
to bed. She shivered in anticipation as she waited for me to use it on
her. I bought another movie and waited for the magic. As a beautiful
redhead dropped to her knees to suck off a very large veined black cock,

I brought the dildo to her right nipple and rubbed the large head all
over her nipple. She put her hands around the dildo and helped me rub
both nipples to erection as she looked down at the dildo and back to the
movie. She worked the black cock in her dainty hands ever closer to her
mouth until she licked her tongue out and found the purple head. The
sight was incredible and she shivered through an orgasm while inserting
this large cock into her mouth. I moved back and grabbed our camera from
the nightstand and began filming her as she inserted inch after black
inch into her mouth while licking her tongue all around the head and
veined cock.

The sight was beautiful as I filmed her continue to watch the redhead
suck the cock on the movie as she inserted several more inches into her
waiting mouth. She appeared to be enjoying sucking the large dildo. I
started to finger her pussy while filming her suck the large cock. After
a couple of minutes, I asked her how Marquis cock taste. She groaned and
thrust her pussy onto my fingers and the dildo into her throat. She
started to cum and moaned for Marquis to cum in her mouth. I told her to
suck him harder and as she did she began to convulse all over my fingers
while erupting the most female cum out of her pussy that I had ever seen.

I asked her if she would suck Marquis and the other black man at work
and she said she wanted to all the time but didnt want to lose her job.
I then removed the dildo from her mouth with a pop as she began to scoop
her own cum from her pussy and into mouth all the time asking Marquis to
cum in her mouth. I then put the 10 inch dildo into her pussy as far as
it would go and held it there while she sucked her fingers and humped
the dildo try to get more of it in her. I was filming all of this as I
asked her to fuck Marquis harder.

She came again as I inserted the entire 10 inches into her pussy and
cervix. She screamed his name and came again while fucking his imaginary
cock for all it was worth. I told her that I wanted her to fuck him in
real life and she came again yelling yes I will fuck him and anyone else
he wanted her to if he would just give her his cock. This continued for
several minutes as she came down with all 10 inches still in her tight
pussy. I told her to look down at his black cock buried deep in her
pussy. I asked her if that is what she wanted and she said yes and she
was sorry but she had to have it. I told her that she would make it
happen but that she should be prepared to be his white married slut.

She said she understood and would do whatever he wanted. At that time I
began to replay the video for her. As she watched herself become a slut
for that black dildo while calling out Marquis name she began to cum
again. She told me she looked like such a slut and liked it. I told her
that tomorrow she would dress and behave to let Marquis and Victor know
what was one her mind. After we finished, Leigh shaved her pussy and ass
bare and found an ankle bracelet to wear the next day with her heels and
short dress. We chose a black thong teddy to wear with her black mini
dress and thigh highs. She would certainly make an impression the next day.

As she dressed the next morning, I could tell she was having second
thoughts so after she had her teddy on and thigh highs, I began to kiss
her on her neck and ears. Before she knew it, I handed her the black
dildo and told her to suck Marquis before she went to him. She began to
lick and suck it while I rubbed her pussy and asked her how his cock
tasted. She said it was wonderful and couldnt wait to swallow his and
Victors cum. I pulled the dildo from her mouth and inserted the head in
her pussy. She took over from there and began to cum at which time I
pulled it from her pussy and told her she would wait for their cocks.

She pleaded with me to continue but I knew she would be more ready if
she waited. She finished dressing and headed for the door. She kissed me
hungrily and thanked me. She said she might be late coming home but she
would call. She arrived at work and went straight to Marquis office
where she found him and Victor in a meeting discussing something. They
asked her to come in and shut the door. Marquis told Leigh how fine she
looked and she noticed his cock begin to grow. They both watched her
stare at his cock until Victor asked her to sit down.

She sat in front of Marquis desk as her dress rose above her thigh highs
to only an inch from her panties. She knew Marquis could see her panties
and this made her horny as she heard Victor lock the door behind her.
She turned to find him fisting his large cock through his pants only a
foot from her mouth. He reached for her thighs as his cock came in
contact with her face. Marquis was now between her thighs spreading her
legs wide as he reached for her pussy. She turned towards Victor only to
find the largest black cock she had ever seen only inches from her mouth.

As Marquis began to snake his fingers inside her thong Victor told Leigh
to suck his black cock. She didnt have to be told twice as he pulled
her mouth onto his purple head. She stuck her tongue into his piss slit
and began to cum as she tasted his piss and pre-cum. She wanted his come
and knew she would have it soon. She sucked as hard as she could trying
for more cum as he inserted half of his 14 inches into her mouth.
Marquis was eating her pussy as Victor fucked her mouth. His pre-cum
began to pour from his head into her throat as Marquis stood and pulled
his fully erect 12 inches out and placed it next to Victors. she
alternated between their cocks asking them for their cum.

This took Victor by surprise and he placed her mouth over his cock and
pumped several times before filling her mouth with the first cum she had
swallowed and she loved it. She began to cum hard as he filled her mouth
over and over. She cleaned his cock until Marquis pulled her mouth from
Victors cock onto his and placed his cock head to her throat entrance
and came straight down her throat. She was lost in ecstasy as he pumped
several gobs of cum into her throat. As she was cleaning the last drops
from Marquis? massive cock, she noticed that Victor was behind a video
camera that Marquis had set up zooming in on her mouth as she cleaned
Marquis cock. This caused her to shiver and cum wondering who would see
the video.

After she had finished Marquis, she helped him dress and waited for
someones cock. Marquis told her that she was now his slut and she
should do whatever he asked. She said that she was theirs and she would
do whatever they wanted if they would fuck her now. He told her they
couldnt at the job but she should go home and prepare a bag for the
night. They would get a hotel room and call her with the address. She
agreed and asked how long she would be made to wait. Victor handed her
the video, told her to go home and watch it and wait for their call.

She would be fucked well this afternoon and another video would be made.
She went home and called her me on the way telling me what had happened
and what was going to happen later. She arrived home and watched herself
servicing these men for several hours before being called. Marquis
instructed her to meet them at a hotel in town and dress sexily for
them. She did as she was instructed and hurried to the hotel room to
meet these two men. When she arrived Victor answered the door and led
her into a room where Marquis and two other hot black men sat watching a
second video of her sucking them. She was embarrassed until Marquis
introduced her to Jack and Eric.

She sat with these three men watching her video while Victor finished
setting up another camera. Victor said she would become a star in many
of their movies. This excited her as she reached for Marquis cock and
sank to her knees to suck him off again. As she was sucking him, the
other three studs undressed and gathered around her with their beautiful
black cocks at her face. She sucked all 4 men until Jack said her was
going to cum. She placed his cock in her mouth and pumped him until he
exploded into her mouth. The other 3 placed her on the bed and tore her
clothes off as she tried to place another massive cock into her mouth.

As she sucked Erics huge cock, Marquis slipped between her thighs and
place her legs on his shoulder as he began entering her tight white
pussy. She began to cum immediately as he inserted his 12 inches into
her cervix and held it there until she began to saw herself on his cock.
He fucked her for 45 minutes before dumping his cum into her womb. He
removed his cock and Victor followed suit fucking her senseless as she
sucked both Jack and Erics cum from their balls into her throat. This
continued for several hours into the night until the men had to return
home to their wives.

They drove her home as she sucked Marquis off in the back seat. She told
me what had happened and how it was the best night of her life and that
they would be using her often. She told me about the videos and that
really turned me on. She now fucks these men weekly and I get to watch
and film most of these times. We are very happily married and she has
become the slut she never knew she was.


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King of Spades

I am Brenda and I grew up in the South on a large farm where we had
field hands some of which lived on our land. Most were descendants of
slaves who stayed with what they knew; working on a farm. I can remember
at an early age that I would admire the dark black muscular bodies on
the men as they worked. I have always heard that black men were good at
sex. Of course blacks and whites normally kept their distance especially
the farm hands and the bosses wives and daughters.

I remember on young black man that dad would have work in the yard and
do some things around the house. I would flirt with him when no one was
looking, but that was as far as it ever went. I used to watch his crotch
and look at the bulge there. I never knew if it was naturally large or
if he was partially aroused. All during high school, the black guys
would hit on the white gals trying to get some white ass. It seemed like
it was a goal that they had to reach. I know some achieved the goal and
I heard some of the girls brag about how horny and well hung the black
guys were.

I have to admit that I started having fantasies of making out with a
black in my high school years and it continued well into my married
life. I really never thought it would ever happen to me. I must admit
that I have flirted with several of the black men I have met at various
social events but never went farther than that, until the time that this
story is about.

My husband and I lived just out of town in a nice house on several
acres. Brad, (My husband) played sports in college and loved to go to
the college events and often we would have Barbeque for some of the
teams This year we decided to entertain the graduating senior male
athletes at our house. We had a cook out and served some beer (the guys
were of age by now), and had some music playing.

Most of the team was black as were the several coaches and their wives.
We were all having fun and some of the guys wanted to dance and made
some jokes about guys dancing with guys. We wife types decided to dance
with them, which was a lot of fun. The men all went into the den and
started playing poker, which they all enjoyed.


Needless to say us old gals had a great time with the guys and we were
all feeling good as the young guys were getting sexual with us gals. We
laughed about being teens again and were not discouraging the attention.
One particular guy (Ace) seemed to be really interested in me and became
more and braver as the evening wore on. He would nibble my ear lobe, put
his hands on my bottom as we danced and push his hard young black cock
against my stomach as we danced. I would squeeze him in approval when he
did it and I could tell it was driving him crazy as he was breathing
hard and seemed a bit nervous.

I knew I had better do something or he might try doing me right there in
front of everybody. I whispered to him to go through the kitchen to the
garage and I would slip out there soon. He left and a few minutes later
I went into the garage and as I entered we went into each other's arms
and kissed passionately as his black tongue parted my lips and moved in
circles around my tongue.

When we came up for air, I told him that I did not intend to get him
aroused and thought we had better cool things down. He pulled me to him
and said, "I want you so bad! I have watched you at the games for three
years now and have dreamed about you and me. I can't just let this go.
Just one time, please."

I knew that I wanted him as well, so what the hell? I told him to go
back to the party on the patio and I would think of something. I went to
my room and wrote a note to him, which said, I will meet you at the Mall
Friday night (Hubby's Poker night) in front of the Music store at 8 PM.
If you can be there whisper to me when we dance. I went back to the
patio and danced with Ben slipping the note to him. He left to read the
note and returned and as we danced, whispered that he would not miss the
date.

Now I had to figure out how to make things happen. I drove a SUV that
had folding seats, which folded flat in case we got that far HUMMMMMMM.
It would be dark and my windows were tinted so no one could see us, I
would meet my Ace, yes my very black Ace of Spades.

The week passed slowly and I was edgy and nervous all week. My fantasy
was about to happen. I entered the Mall and soon spotted Ace sitting on
a bench as planned. I greeted him and told him where my car was and I
would be in it waiting on him. (I could not take the chance of someone
recognizing me going to the car with a young black stud).

Ace found my car and joined me in the front seat as I moved to sit near
him and pulled his black muscular young body to me and kissed him deeply
as his hands began to feel all over me. I ran my hands under his shirt
and felt his kinky hairy chest and moved one hand down to find his
engorged hard cock. I knew the he really wanted me and I could tell that
my woman juices were already flowing getting my white canal ready for my
black lovers joy stick.

I was happy and aroused and letting myself go encouraging all of Ace's
attention. He was fumbling with my blouse and bra removing them with
shaking hands. I was busy removing his shirt and feeling his young manly
body. I then climbed between the front seat backs to the rear dragging
my young black lover with me. I lay back offering my body to him as he
removed my slacks and now soaked panties.

He eagerly started slurping my juices as he parted my dark curly hairy
lips and licked deeply and lapped my juices as he swallowed. I sat up
and pushed him back as I unbuckled his best and removed his jeans and
knit shorts, revealing a long hard black gorgeous rod that was ready for
action.

I felt the shaft as Ace moaned and gently trusted toward my hands and
mouth. I could see the clear juices seeping from the slit in Ace's cock
and I licked the end savoring every little drop. Ace was now pulling me
to lay with him as he moved to take his superior position above his
conquered female.

I opened my legs wide as Ace moved above me and positioned himself to
take his woman, the one he had dreamed about for three years. Yes I was
his now, all he had to do was send his black shaft deep inside this
waiting white wife. I moved to meet his black pole and he gently pushed
it into my well lubricated canal as he moved his hands to my buttocks
and pulled me to him.

Ace lay still as he held on tight. We both wanted each other so much and
had waited so long that an orgasm seemed only a few thrusts away as we
enjoyed holding each other with Ace's black cock locking us together as
one. Ace started humping his new mistress going harder and harder, with
his sack of black balls banging hard oh her rear door. As I felt his
balls slapping my white ass, I knew that they would soon be unloading
into my waiting womb. Now Ace was murmuring, "...baby, baby, baby, damn
you are one fucking hot bitch. I am going to fuck your white ass off.
You are mine now. Oh shit I'm so hot." He was going hot and heavy now.

I screamed out, "I'm your white bitch now, you black stud, breed me,
plant your seeds, you black fucker!"

I was now shaking like a leaf. My whole body was responding to this
young bull as he shot his black seed into me. I could feel his black
cock throbbing and shooting his sperm into the target. I stiffened up
and had an earth shattering orgasm then went limp as he mumbled, "Baby,
you just emptied my balls".

We held each other in our arms not saying anything as I felt his hard
cock become limp. I knew that I had been up to the task and had taken
care of my young lover. He had done equally well with me as I had the
best orgasm I could ever remember. I was thinking to myself that I was
hooked now and would likely want more. I reached down between my thighs
and felt the slimy sticky black sperm as it oozed out, He had filled me
up to overflowing.

After awhile, I kissed Ace and said that I was going to call him my
"King of Spades." Not only was he my handsome black lover but also he
was my King of lovers.

Ace said that he hoped that he could keep me as his queen as he chuckled
and said that maybe we could have our poker night every Friday while my
husband had his.

Needless to say, Ace and I poked a lot of fun on Friday nights in my SUV.

Ace was one hot black lover, just like the one I had dreamed about all
these years.

I don't think I was cheating my husband out of anything after all he was
not available on Friday nights, and that suited me just fine.


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Meat Market Affair

I met a Black Man in the Karen Kays Korner Meat Market and he
encouraged me to write a story about our affair we had this past May. My
lover had been transferred to Virginia from Atlanta as a salesman on a
temporary assignment. My name is Susan, I am 43, married with two
children, 20 and 18. I am 5'8" 142lbs with short red hair and blue eyes.
I went back to work four years ago as a secretary (they call it an
executive assistant). About six months ago a very handsome Black Man,
Don, was transferred from Atlanta on a temporary assignment selling
computer hardware and services.

After about two months he put out an announcement looking to hire an
inside sales support representative. It was a big pay hike and I applied
for the position. I interviewed for the position and was very nervous
because I didn't have a lot of experience or self confidence. He put me
at ease and talked about what was expected including long hours and some
weekend work. But he said the financial compensation was great. He
reached out and grasped my left hand twisted my wedding band and asked
me if the hours were going to be a problem with my husband. I told him
that my children were grown and he hired me on the spot.

I enjoyed the challenge of the new job and the pressure of meeting
demanding suspenses (and the better pay). He would often buy me a drink
after a successful deal. I had always suffered from low self-esteem and
loved the way he complimented me about my work-- and especially about my
appearance. I enjoyed the attention and liked it when he noticed a new
outfit or haircut. I thought he was just being nice because I was a
middle-aged woman and he was a very attractive younger man. Don was32,
65 245 lbs and a very attractive man. He had played College Football
and was still very physically attractive.


One night when we were out celebrating a sale he got a call on his cell
from a customer requesting a sales quote. We were at his hotel and went
to his room to prepare the quote on his laptop. It took me about 45
minutes to complete. I worked all the direct and indirect costs, and
after he called the customer I got up to leave because it was after 9
Oclock. Don walked up behind me put his arm around me and said that I
should stay a little longer. He rubbed my stomach with his large hand
and kissed the back of my neck. I hesitated for a second but pulled away
and said that my husband was expecting me at 9 Oclock (he was really
out of town). When I turned to leave he grabbed my arm turned me around
and kissed me with an open mouth.

I broke off the kiss and pushed him back. I told him to Stop, and
reminded him that I was a married. I looked into Don's eyes. He returned
my stare. Don was a tall dark Black Man with an athletic build and
rugged looks. He maintained his stare and said that he didn't care about
my marital status. I was amazed at his strength and the size of his
hands as he pulled me close to his body. I tried to protest, but he
covered my mouth with another open kiss. I pulled away and attempted to
slap his face. He caught my hand and pulled me to him. I accepted the
fact that I was helpless and that he was in charge. Everything that
happened after this was a blur. He unzipped the back of my dress and
unsnapped my bra. Next he pushed me backwards onto the bed. I tripped
and fell backward and he collapsed on top of me. I felt the tip his
erection pressing against my stomach.

Don kept kissing me and his hands began roving over my body touching my
breasts and thighs. I half-heartedly attempted to restrict his hands but
it was no use. Before I could react he removed his trousers and briefs
and began sucking on my breasts. He then pushed my hand down to his
erect cock. My brain was numb as I gently stroked his cock. I felt like
I was having an out of body experience as I watched my small white hand
wrapped around his Thick Black manhood. His Cock was Thick and at least
10 Inches Long. He slipped off my shoes, threw them on the floor and
pulled my panty hose over my bottom and down my thighs. I tried to reach
down and grab them, but tore them and pulled them off inside out and
threw them to the floor.

He lifted and spread my legs and positioned himself between my thighs.
He kissed my legs slowly moving towards my thighs...kissing the inside
of my thighs. He gave me some gentle love bites around my loins and
began gently licking the inside of my pussy. I was squirming as he
tongued me...holding my legs apart with his strong arms.

I felt his angry tongue licking me and spread my legs for him. I reached
down and pulled him towards me, and he moved forward laying on top of
me. Don then pulled both arms above my head and started kissing my
breasts, underarm and neck. I smelled the faint scent of my womanhood on
his breath. He positioned himself and entered me easily...I gasped as he
pushed inside and began moving slowly inside of me.

I spread my legs wrapping them around his waist my dress riding up
around my mid section. He fucked me with powerful, deep strokes. I could
feel the tip of his cock push against my cervix. After what seemed like
an hour he groaned and spilled his seed inside me. I could feel the
streams against the back of my womb and I came again for the third time
before he collapsed on top of me. I thought he was done but I was wrong.
He pulled off my dress, removed my watch, wedding band, and earrings. He
was still rock hard and knelt between my legs and rubbed the head of his
Cock in the semen that was between my pussy lips.

He then rolled me onto my stomach and spread my legs apart. He continued
to coat his Cock with the semen that was seeping from my pussy. I felt
him rubbing his cock up and down my slit and then entered me sliding his
cock into my ass. My sphincter muscles immediately tightened as he
entered me but the semen allowed him to slide in easily. He slowly
worked himself inside me to the hilt. He slowly pumped me until I could
tell he was ready to cum again. He reached his hand under my body and
began stroking my clitoris with his right hand. I felt him flinch as he
climaxed filling me with fresh streams of semen deep into my bowels. I
had an orgasm so intense that I almost passed out. Don continued to lay
on top of me for another 30 minutes whispering into my ear and
reassuring me.

As soon as Don rolled off me I got up and went to the bathroom to clean
up. His semen was dripping down my legs and I did the best I could to
clean up. When I got back from the bathroom I noticed that it was
already midnight. Don watched me from the bed while I quickly got
dressed disposing of my torn pantyhose. I put my rings back on and put
the other items in my purse and walked to the door. Don embraced me and
kissed me again. I felt his hand slip under my dress and offered no
resistance as he felt the semen that still dripped from between my legs.
I was in shock about what had just happened. I was confused and felt a
degree of guilt about what had happened.

My 18 year old daughter met me when I got home and gave me the third
degree about where I had been. I told her that I had been working late,
but I could tell she didn't believe me. I was a total mess. No make-up.
I felt so disheveled and messy. She asked about my missing nylons and I
told her that I had a bad run and took them off. I was a total mess and
every inch of my body smelled like semen. I got into the bath and soaked
for almost an hour and then went to bed and slept like a baby. It was
clear that my relationship with Don would never be the same.


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Wild Dreams

am a 35-year-old married white women and I have always thought about
huge black cocks. I have been looking at pictures and reading stories on
the internet about big black cocks fucking horny white housewives for a
while now. By the time, I get finished looking and reading I so fucking
horny and wet that my pussy is dripping wet and aching to feel one of
those big black cocks in it.

Reading the stories on this site has finally convinced me to try a big
black cock with or without my husbands approval. You see I was married
when I was 18 and have never been with another man other than my
husband. My husband is only about 4-1/2 to 5 inches long and not very
thick. Therefore, as you can see I have never experienced that full or
stretched feeling women report getting from a big cock and I want to
feel that. I want to feel what it is like to have my pussy completely
filled and stuffed by a huge black cock. I have been trying to give
little hints to my husband about what I have in mind. During the last
several weeks, I have been telling him that I have been having some
rather wild sex dreams. For instance, the other night when we were in
bed and about to have sex I told my husband that I had had this wild sex
dream and I really wanted to tell him about it.

I went on to tell him that we were in our bedroom and I was on all fours
sucking his dick when I felt someone touching my ass. I turned my head
slowly and just enough to see a large black man standing behind me he
had to have been 6-5 250 or 260 pounds of solid muscle. The man began
rubbing his huge black hands over my bare ass as I continued to suck you
dick. Slowly the stranger began fingering my wet pussy very gently, god
his fingers were so big. I could feel my pussy literally dripping with
my juices. The man shifted sideways a little I caught a glimpse of his
cock. It was huge 11 inches or more and thick as my wrist. You grabbed
my head with both hands and began pumping my head up and down your dick.
Then I felt the stranger begin to press his large cock into my aching
pussy as I whimpered in pleasure, then I woke up from the dream very wet
and horny as hell.


As I finished my story, I ask my husband what he thought of it. As I did
this, I looked down to see my husbands cock was as hard as a rock. He
had obviously liked my story I thought to myself. I guess this answers
that question I told him as I took his hard dick into my mouth and began
sucking him. I sucked his dick for awhile until he was about to explode,
then I took my warm lips off his dick and ask him if he really liked the
idea of watching his sweet little innocent wifes being stretched wide
open by some big black cock as I stroked his dick. He just moaned, Yes
baby? as I got him closer to squirting all over my face.

You are a bad boy arent you! I told him as I licked the pre-cum off his
dick. So you do want to watch me fucked by a big black cock dont you
baby I moaned as I licked his dick up and down. YES. he moaned God Yes
he moaned again. I was getting so horny it was unbelievable. I want to
hear you say it baby; Tell me what you really want to watch your sweet
innocent wife to do. Tell me and I will suck your dick dry baby. Oh god?
he moaned as I run my tongue around the head of his dick, I want to
watch you get fucked hard by a huge black cock baby. Mm nice I moaned
as I slid my finger into my wet pussy anything else baby .Yes I want to
see my innocent wife turned into a complete slut? he moaned. I quickly
began sucking his dick like wild and it did not take him but a minute to
begin squirting his salty cum in my mouth.


My pussy was dripping wet by now so I begged my husband to eat my pussy.
Soon my husband head was buried in between my legs eating me alive, I
came very quickly and my whole body shook. After we had caught our
breath and were lying in bed, I ask him if he was really serious about
wanting to watch me do something like that. He told me only if I really
wanted to do it. Of course, I told him I would be happy to do it for
him, but only if that was what he really wanted. A few weeks passed when
my husband called one afternoon and told me that we were going to dinner
tonight and he would be by to pick me up about 7:00. My husband also
told me to wear something sexy for tonight. He told me he had a friend
he wanted me to meet and he would meet us for dinner. It was about 12:00
or so I decided I would go lie out and work on my all over tan. I had
been laying out nude for about 1-1/2 hours and I was covered in sweat
and oil, and had been rubbing my swollen clit on and off for a while
when I heard the gate open.

I quickly turned to see our pool boy standing at the gate with his eyes
about to pop out of his head and a rather large tent in his shorts. It
is all right Shawn I said, as I stood up and picked up my things not
caring that I was naked. I forgot you were coming today I was about done
here anyway. Shawn was our pool guy he was about 21 years old 6-3 nice
build and black as midnight. I had often fantasized about him, but never
had the nerve to do anything about it. I just picked my stuff up and
walked in the house naked as could be, with poor Shawn just standing
there is shock.

I went inside and took a nice long bath shaved my legs and then shaved
my pussy completely bare. After I finished shaving my pussy I was very
horny and very wet. So I got out of the bath dried of and laid in the
middle of our bed spread my legs and slowly fingered my very wet and
shaven pussy. I was about to cum when I heard a noise outside so I got
up and peaked out our bedroom window. My god I exclaimed to myself, as I
couldnt believe my eyes. There beside our tool shed was Shawn with his
shorts pulled down jacking himself off. His cock was 9 or 10 inches long
and very thick. I had to do something so I put my silk robe on without
tying it and without panties and headed to the shed. I stepped around
the corner to the shed and watched Shawn for a minute or so. My god his
cock was gorgeous, big black with large veins and at least twice the
size of my husbands. Shawn must have felt me watching him because he
quickly turned and saw me staring at his swollen cock. Im sorry mam he
said please dont tell anyone Ill be fired. Dont worry Shawn I wont
say a word I told Shawn as I walked up to him and placed my hand on his
hard cock. Let me help you with your big problem here. Then I got down
on my knees and slowly started licking and stroking his cock. I couldnt
believe I was doing this, but god it felt good.

I worked my mouth up and down his thick cock like an animal in heat for
several minutes until I felt his balls tighten and his cock begin to
spurt. ?Oh. Fuck? Shawn moaned as he began squirting stream after
stream of hot white cum in my hungry mouth. My god I had never swallowed
so much cum in my life. After he finished pumping him cum in my mouth, I
squeezed the last drop of cum from his cock and licked off with my
tongue. Hope you enjoyed that Shawn I said. It was fantastic never had a
better blowjob than that. I was so horny it was unreal, as I stood up
Shawn looked down at my shaven pussy and he could see my juices running
down my inner thighs. Would you like me to help you now Shawn asked me
with a smile on his face? What exactly did you have in mind? Let me show
you and he took my hand and led me over to a mat I had laying by the
pool. Shawn then slid of my robe and started sucking my hard nipples
then gently laid me down on the mat. Shawn then took of his clothes
revealing his tight sexy body. Next, he crawled in between my legs and
started licking my pussy like a pro. I was thrashing my head side to
side and pumping my pussy against his tongue like a bitch in heat. His
tongue felt so fucking good I couldnt believe this 21-year-old kid was
doing this to me. I was about to cum when he lifted his head up and slid
his body on top of mine. As he did this, I could feel his now hard cock
sliding over the entrance to my aching pussy. This kid was teasing my
pussy with his cock, rubbing it up and down my slick slit gently
brushing my swollen clit. I was arching my back and raising my pussy
trying to get his cock in me. What do you want me to do Angela I heard
Shawn ask as he continued to rub his swollen cock up and down my slit.
?Fuck me Shawn, I want that big black cock baby,? I moaned.

Shawn did not hesitate he pushed 4 or 5 inches me ?Oh. fuck so big. I
moaned Oh. Yes, feels so good? Shawn began working his cock back and
forth using 5 or 6 inches. Damn you are so tight baby Shawn said as he
rammed his tight ass forward again. Um., Um, um over and over I
whimpered as he worked deeper into me. Then with one powerful thrust,
Shawn buried all 10 inches in me. Oh., oh fuck. God it hurts so
deep? I yelled, ?Fuck oh my god hurts so good,? I moaned. I could feel
Shawns kinky public hair pressed firmly against my bare pussy. I had
never felt so full and so stretched in my life my pussy was on fire.
What a site it must have been me the innocent sweet housewife lying by
our pool buck naked in the bright sun and dripping with sweat with my
legs tightly wrapped around the ass of this 21-year-old black kid.
Shawns body was glistening with sweat as well as he began to pound my
pussy with brute force. This kid was giving the fucking of my life, I
knew it and so did he. You like that big black cock dont you baby,
Shawn grunted as he rammed forward with all his might. ?Oh god yes, Um
I moaned as his big balls slapped my wet ass. Your husband never fucked
you this good has he? ?No, never um, oh. God.yes!

Im going to open this pussy up real good for you baby Shawn said as he
moved my legs to his shoulders. ?Oh, oh., god, no.. too deep so
good., yes Shawn yes., fuck your white slut fuck her,? I whimpered as
he pounded my pussy with his big cock. Shawn was drawing out all but an
inch or so them ramming back into me with all his might as fast as he
could go. Our bodies were making slapping noises as they came together.
I started to cum repeatedly as Shawn just pounded me without mercy,
driving his big cock in and out like a jackhammer working concrete. We
were both dripping with sweat as Shawn told me he was about to cum. Cum
in me I moaned fill my pussy with your cum Shawn, I want you to fill my
pussy with your cum baby, give It to me. Shawns body tensed and he
began squirting his hot cum deeper than any man had before. I could
literally feel his hot cum squirting and hitting the back of my pussy.
Shawn finally came and we just laid there in the sun in each others
arms as the sweat rolled of our bodies. I could feel Shawns cum
beginning to leak out my pussy. My god I told Shawn that was the best
fuck I have ever had.

Shawn and I decided to cool of so we both jumped in the pool and swam
around for a bit. I had never felt so sexually satisfied in my life. I
swam up to Shawn put my arms around him and gave him a very passionate
kiss. We both started getting rather excited again, but I told him I had
to go get ready to go out tonight and he said he needed to finish his
work. So we kissed again and said we would see each other next week.


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The Phone Call

Hello honey, So you want to hear about my night with my black man? OK
here it goes. Well I really wasn't going to play cards at my
girlfriends house like I told you. I was just waiting for him to come
home and to call. So he calls and I go over. I go in the house and put
my purse down. He leads me straight to the bedroom where he is watching
TV. We lie down on the bed and talk a little bit to relax some. Then we
get tired of talking and he starts kissing me and pulls me in close to
his body.

My hands are rubbing all over his body, His all over mine. I reach down
to find his cock already hard. I sit up and take off my clothes and then
reach down and take off his pants to expose his hard cock. His cock was
the biggest I had ever seen. I never knew he was so big. I might have
agreed to meet him months ago! I slowly rub my chest up his body over
his cock and start kissing him and then his chest with a little nibble
on his nipples, down to his stomach I go finding my way down to the
pleasure waiting for me. I place his cock in my mouth and work up and
down on it causing him to moan in pleasure. I continued sucking like
Ive never done before. You know I like to give head but this was
different. The way I sucked that black cock wasnt like the way I suck
you. Baby, I just couldnt get enough of it.

I didnt want to stop sucking it but I knew Id make him cum and I so
wanted to feel it inside me. I sensually crawl back up his body kissing
it the entire time until my hot wet pussy is right over his hard cock. I
slide it in with much ease because of all my wetness. I began thrusting
my hips up and down ensuring contact with my clit. He helps move my hips
with his hands making it even hotter. I rode him for about 30 minutes I
guess. I came sooo hard. He rolls me over onto my back and replaces his
hard cock inside me. He takes my legs and pushes them back so he can see.


The position is perfect and I cum again in no time. He continued fucking
me this way for a while. My god, he fucked me so hard. My pussy was so
wet the juices were running down my ass. He pulled his cock out and made
me get on my hands and knees. He started fucking me hard again. I was
moaning so loudly and bucking my hips. Youve never seen me act this way
honey. I was talking pretty slutty the whole time. Yelling at him to
fuck me hard. He fucked me as hard and deep as he could until he makes
me cum again. WOW. He asked me if he could cum on me. At this point baby
I wanted to let him do anything he wanted to me. He pulled his big black
cock out of me and got off the bed. He told me to kneel in front of him.
I knew exactly what he wanted. I know Ive never let you cum in my mouth
but this was something I just wanted to do.

I kneeled in front of him like he told me to. I started licking and
sucking that beautiful black cock, stroking it in my hand at the same
time. He started moaning loudly, I knew he was close so I sucked harder.
I tried to pull it out but he exploded in my mouth before I could. My
god, it was such a turn on. I tried to swallow it but I couldnt get it
all. He wants me to come over again this weekend. I want to go so bad.
He said his cousin will be staying with him. Baby, if his cousin is
anything like him Id like to play with both of them like the movie you
got. I hope you dont mind. Well hope you liked it Baby. I did! Call me
later, Honey.


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Michelles Confession

Watching my wife, Michelle, getting ready to go out I could not help but
wonder where she was going and what she was going to do. My questions
about such were politely but quickly dismissed. I knew better than
pursue my line of questions. After all, we had made an agreement that
her word was last and I made the mistake of crossing the line before. I
went on with my chores, stopping long enough to acknowledge that she was
leaving and hear that she was going out to get "our" anniversary
present. I wasn't sure what she meant by "our" present, but I knew I'd
find out soon enough since this was the last day of May and our
anniversary was on June 1.

I was fast asleep when I heard her in the shower. She quietly slipped
into bed never mentioning where she had gone.

The next morning she called me at work suggesting that we go out for the
evening and spend the night at a motel, she said that she would make all
the arrangements. Dinner was nice, but I must admit I was anxious to
find out what she had gotten me. We finished dinner and headed for the
room. She handed me a gift wrapped present that turned out to be a video
tape and started to change into her nightgown.

By the time I had the DVD in the DVD player and playing she was in bed
leaning against the head board enjoying a beer. The disk began with her
in frame looking just as she did now. The video showed her in the same
bed wearing the same nightgown. I glanced at her and she just told me to
just watch.


The image of her asked someone else in the room if the camera was on. A
mans voice replied yes as he walked into the recording. I couldn't
believe what I was seeing or how unbelievably excited I was becoming. It
was now obvious that she was with this man the night before in this very
bed. From my count she had been with 10 other black men since we had
been married, but I had never witnessed it. I was going to enjoy this.
She slid down on the bed and her black friend, wearing just boxers,
knelt between her legs.

He slid his hands up her legs, under her nightgown pushing it up as he
moved to her breasts. Her entire body was now exposed to him. He bent
over and began sucking her nipples moving from one to another. He pushed
her legs open further. She reached to release his black cock and guided
it between her legs.

Her back arched and she groaned letting both of us know it was in. She
told him she wanted it from behind and they switched positions. His pace
quickened and with one last thrust he pulled himself tight against her.
He held her tight as he emptied deep inside. The video ended with him
walking back to turn the camera off. I hit the power button and just
looked at her. "I got you what I knew you wanted" she said with a smile.
She then slid down on the bed and I knew exactly what she wanted.


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Housewife Curiosity

My name is Jessica and my husband is Mark. We met Roxanne and Alex
though their Cuckold group and they have been very helpful to us in the
lifestyle. I am not a very good writer so bear with me, but I did
promise I would tell our story. Mark and I met in shortly after we both
graduated from College. We were both working for different companies in
the Detroit area when a mutual friend introduced us. We hit it off
immediately and we married almost two years from our first date.

Mark was different than most of the guys I met in College. He was kind,
respectful and he always had manners. Mark also did not try and sleep
with me right away. Most of the jerks in College did, they were either
jock types or frat boys. In fact, after we met, Mark and I did not do
anything sexually for 3 weeks. I finally gave him a blowjob and two
weeks later we went all the way.

I had not been with many guys and compared to the drunken college and
high school 2 minute boys Mark was a great lover. Mark is rather small
(4 inches hard) but he is a very attentive lover and gives great oral
sex. Our sex life was fine for first three years of our marriage and
then we both got busy in our careers. We got promotions and our sex life
kind of got stale during that time.

During this period I began to find porno magazines, movies and websites
on our computer. At first I felt like there was something wrong with me
that Mark would have to resort to porno. I wasnt sure what to do,
whether to confront Mark of let it go. The more I thought about it the
more curious I got and remained quiet.

My curiosity peaked when I saw the type of porno Mark enjoyed. Some of
the DVDs were interracial men screwing white women, facials, gangbangs
and in general men with large cocks screwing women. I could have never
imagined Mark watching men with much larger cocks fucking these women.
The websites are what really stirred my interests. I checked the history
in the browser and Mark was visiting Hot wife and cuckold sites almost
daily.

I was shocked at first but then I wondered if Mark thought about me
having sex with other men. For some odd reason the thought turned me on.
Mark had always been controlling in the relationship in subtle ways such
as with money and when making major decisions. I guess deep down I was a
little resentful. I made more money then Mark but I never asserted
myself because of my upbringing. Watching my mom for all those years
deferring to my dad had an impression on me. The whole thing started to
perplex me as I began to notice Mark being more submissive in bed. The
more I asserted myself in bed the more he seemed to like it. I had never
been aggressive sexually but I enjoyed my new sense of power over my
husband. One night in bed while we were playing and I startled Mark when
I asked him what a hot wife was? He tried to be coy about it and say he
did not know but I told him I found the sites on the Internet that he
was looking at and it was ok by me.


I think he thought I was trying to trick him at first because he was
hesitant. I asked him if he ever thought about me being a Hot wife. He
fumbled for words said no, so I kind of sulked and said, ?Thats too bad
because the thought turned me on?. He blurted out, ?are you serious,
would you ever do such a thing Jessica?" I told him I did not think I
could do it in real life but the fantasy seemed exciting. At that time I
did not know where this was going but I did want to spice up our sex
life by letting Mark know it was ok to have fantasies. I just wanted to
share in them with him.

He asked me how long had I known about his porn and I told him for about
a month now. Mark wanted to know if I was disappointed in him. For some
reason his sincerity made me feel very close to him at that moment. I
bent over and kissed him softly. I told him I was happy that he was
looking at porn instead of other women. I just wished he would have told
me sooner.

I know this is not the hot sexy story that some of you want to read but
this is real life. From that moment on we began communicating again and
it hasnt stopped since. I had never really talked about sex with anyone
in my life except for a few girlfriends. Talking about it with my
husband was very intimate. That night we watched one of the interracial
movies and had wild sex for the longest time.

Slowly over the next six months the hot wife and cuckolding themes
became part of our sex play. I must admit I started feeling sexier and
with Mark's encouragement I started dressing sexier. I began to notice
other men watching me and flirting with me. I even embellished a few
stories about my past in bed with Mark. I really was not very sexually
experienced and the biggest guy I ever had was probably around 7 inches.
I told Mark he was hung like a horse and it only seemed to excite Mark
more hearing about it. I had my doubts though that this would ever move
beyond fantasy. It went against the grain of everything I had ever been
taught about marriage, but still it was the most exciting six months
sexually of our marriage.

One day I had a lunch scheduled with a black client from out of town. I
had not seen him in over a year. The last time he was in town he tried
to flirt with me but I kept the conversation very business like. I found
myself that morning dressing very sexy and Mark noticed too. I just told
him I was having lunch with a very handsome black gentleman. Mark's eyes
just lit up and he began to get excited which only aroused me. That
morning the level of emotion went to new heights between him and I. I
teased him badly but in the back of my mind I knew I was not going to do
anything except flirt. To my surprise Mark encouraged me to do whatever
I wanted to with my lunch date. I left the house saying, "You never know
what I might do sweetie."

Needless to say Jim noticed my new appearance and was all over me from
the beginning of lunch. This time I did not push him away. It was the
strangest feeling to be with another man knowing my husband wanted me
to. It was exhilarating sitting there flirting with Jim and I felt so
free. Jim began to touch my hand as we chatted and eventually he asked
me to go back to his hotel with him. For some reason I picked up my cell
phone and called Mark. I informed him that I had this handsome black
gentleman who wanted to take me back to his hotel room. Mark was
flabbergasted and fumbled for words on the other end. I asked Mark if I
should go with him. Jim gazed at me with a look of astonishment. Mark
tried to tell me I should do whatever I desired but I was not going to
let him off the hook that easy. I said, ?Tell me yes or no Mr. Cuckold ,
do you want your wife to go to this mans hotel room?. Mark quickly
said, ?Yes please, Mistress?. He had taken to calling me Mistress in our
little games that we played. I quickly said, ?Very well then, Mr.
Cuckold, I will call when I am done? and then hung up the phone.


Jim did not believe me at first that I actually called my husband; to
tell the truth I couldn't believe I had done it, it must have been the
martinis. I explained it all to Jim in the cab on the way to the hotel.
I was a bit nervous but the two martinis helped. Once we got into the
room Jim was all over me. He did not have the longest black cock in the
world but he had the thickest I had ever seen. I could barely get my
mouth around it and when he fucked me the first time I felt like he was
going to split me in two. Once I relaxed I had never wanted to be fucked
so badly in my life. I started the think about all the fantasizing that
Mark and I had done about other men with big cocks fucking me and here I
was and Jim felt so good inside me. He fucked me three times that
afternoon. I called Mark in between times and he was a mess emotionally
but very excited. He was so excited he had leave work early and was
waiting at home.

I finally left the hotel around 7 oclock and when I came through the
door Mark was waiting like a puppy dog eager to climb on my lap. When he
kissed me I had never felt so much passion from this man before. He was
like an animal mauling me, wanting me, his desire was overwhelming. The
emotional whirlwind had started that morning and it was reaching a new
level this evening. That night I felt so close to Mark and it took
fucking another man, strange but true.

I had always been like every other little girl and grew up with the
prince charming fantasy but I never found him until I cuckolded Mark. I
found my prince by doing the opposite of everything I was taught to do.
Mark is all mine today and I love him more then ever. Before the
cuckolding I really could not say I had every bit of Mark, but today I
have no doubts. As Roxanne has told me many times? when your husband
eats another man's cum from your pussy then he is truly all yours. This
lifestyle is not for everyone and there are many fantasy players on the
Internet. It was nice to discover some real people in the lifestyle. We
did the couples communication exercise and Mark did the sexual
inventory. We found both of them very helpful and the level of honesty
sharing them was amazing for our relationship. We recommend both of them
for any couple thinking about entering the lifestyle. Thanks for letting
me share.


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Spoiled White Wife

When I first got married, I honestly thought I could remain faithful to
my husband Jared. I was wild and sex crazy before we met, and I was sure
I had gotten that out of my system. But not long into our marriage I
realized that one dick would never be enough for a cock craving little
slut like me.

At 25 years old, I guess my sex drive and need for variety still control
me. It's not that I don't love my husband, I just don't think he can
fill all my desires. My pussy is always aching for cock. I simply must
have a dick when the urge hits. Jared can't always be there, so I have a
long list of backups. We have been married for only 15 months now, and
already I have fucked 11 other black guys behind my husbands back.

The first incident happened when the black guy next door came over to
borrow a wrench for something he was working on. His name is Ralf and he
is absolutely gorgeous. He have a pool behind the house he rents, and
often I watch him through the window.

Sometimes I stare at him in the pool and finger myself imagining how big
his black cock is and how it would feel. Ralf came to the back door that
day looking for a crescent wrench. I fumbled around Jared's tool box and
finally found one. "Is this what you're looking for hot stuff", I said.
"That's it. Thanks... for the compliment too.", he told me.

"No problem. You have a great body", I admitted. "I could say the same
for you Adrian. I've always thought you had a killer body, Why don't you
go slip into a bikini and come show it off at the pool. It's a hot day
and you need to get out and have fun.", he told me.

"Only if you join me", I urged. "A beautiful lady all wet....I'm no
fool. I'll go get my trunks", he told me. I ran back and put on the
skimpiest bikini I owned. My tits were practically falling out and the
bottoms were barely covering my pussy, which was dripping wet. I went
out and stood by the pool until Ralf came out. Soon he opened the patio
door and stepped out. He was wearing a pair of tight trunks which
flattered his body. He wasn't trying to hide anything just like me. I
could tell that his apparently large cock was struggling to be free.


?

We jumped in the pool and slashed around for a while, making small talk.
He told me that my husband and I were welcome to use the pool at any
time we liked. "What if I want to go swimming in the nude?", I asked
him. "You and your husband like skinny dipping do you?", he replied.
"Who said anything about my husband", I said. "I mean right now."

He was taken back by that remark. But I could tell he was turned on too.
I couldn't believe I was acting like such a little whore. It was
different when I was single, but here I was a married woman. "Hey, don't
let me stop you. That bikini looks like it's about ready to pop off
anyway", he said. While in the water, I took off my top and then my
bottom. God, it felt good to be naked in the water, especially in front
of this young black stud.

I wanted him to look at my body, so I walked up the steps and turned
around towards him. "What rating would you give me in a nude beauty
pageant?", I asked him. "The highest rating on record. Damn Adrian,
you've got some nice tits", he told me. I was loving it, so I kept
leading him. "What about my pussy Ralf?", I said. "It looks sweeter than
I had imagined. Jared is one lucky guy to be having that all to
himself", he told me.

"I must confess, I've also imagined what your cock looks like too.
You've been in quite a few of my fantasies. Why don't you come up here
and let me have a look at it", I said. He got out of the pool and came
up beside me. "I hope this is as good as the fantasy", he said. He
slowly lowered his trunks and stepped out of them. Now I've been with a
lot of men, and I can safely say that this young stud had what we women
call a belly tickler. It wasn't the thickest dick I've seen, but it was
easily 8 and a half inches long. The kind that you can feel up in your
stomach.

"Oh God yes Ralf. That's a fantasy cock alright." "Bigger than your
husbands I take it?", he asked. By the look on my face, he already knew
the answer. "Oh baby! You've got him beat by a mile", I told him. It was
true too. I love Jared to death, but his 5 and three quarters inch dick
just can't reach those pleasure spots. Maybe I should have weighed all
the options before I got married. I mean I knew Jared had an average
size cock.

What really makes me mad is the fact that I had fucked a few big dick
guys and loved it. It was just a feeling you couldn't explain. I also
knew Jared had never gave me that feeling. I guess it was the way he
treated me with respect and kindness. All the guys with big cocks would
treat you like shit, because they knew you would come back to them. The
sad part is, it's true. I've let more than one guy treat me like shit,
and I would take it too, because I knew if I didn't he wouldn't give me
his huge cock. That was something I couldn't live without. So all you
guys out there with 8 and 9 inch cocks, I'm giving you the inside scoop.
You can treat us women like dogs and we'll keep coming back for more. As
long as you give us that dick. Anyway, my love for Jared was real, But
so was my desire to fuck this stud with the long dick.

"You know you shouldn't have showed me how big it is. Now I want it.
Well, are you going to give it to me. Or are you just a tease?", I asked
him . "I never tease baby. Besides, I'd have to be crazy to turn down
that fine married pussy you have", he told me. Ralf picked up all our
clothes and led me into his house. He took me into his bedroom and we
laid down on the bed. He gently started to squeeze my tits. Damn, it
felt good to be naked with a man other than my husband and to be felt
all over.

I should have been ashamed, but instead I was proud to be so hot for
this stud. While he was exploring my pussy, I reached down and took hold
of his oversized cock. It felt so good to have a large dick in my hands
again. "Shit Adrian! I can tell you have a man with a small dick at
home. Your pussy is tight as hell", Ralf said. "Well maybe you can
stretch it out with this nice big cock of yours", I told him. "I don't know.

You are married after all", he said. "Don't you even try to hold out on
me now. You know I'm burning to get that cock in me. You're such a
tease. How many girls have you shown that long dick of yours to, and
then wouldn't let them have it?", I asked him. "I've shown it to plenty
of girls. But in the end, I let them all have it", he told me. "Good.
You had me worried there for a minute. Please Ralf, put it in me now", I
begged. I laid on my back and spread my legs for him. He rubbed his cock
on my pussy lips for a minute and then started to enter me. It felt
great to have a strange black cock in me, especially a big one like
Raif's. He kept taking short strokes, burying more and more in me. "Yeah
baby, that feels good. Keep giving it to me. You're already deeper than
Jared's ever been. Oh God, you're a good fuck!", I moaned. He kept
screwing me hard, then slow for about ten minutes before he came in me.
I swear I must have had 12 orgasms. I told him he had tickled my belly
with his long cock. Well, that was the first of the 11 guys I have
fucked behind my husbands back. I just love sucking and fucking cocks,
and I'm afraid Jared will never be enough. Soon after I had Ralf, I
fucked his roommate Ian. Damn, he loved to lick pussy. I even fucked a
black guy who I met at the grocery store. He told me he loved my white
pussy, and I must admit I enjoyed sliding up and down on his black cock.
It was as good as I always had heard. I can never tell Jared. He would
not understand I'm afraid. But still I maintain that I love him and it's
only lust that makes me cheat. Sometimes while me make love, I'll tell
him my fantasies of fucking other men. I told him my fantasy of Ralf the
night it happened. Little did he know it was reality. I'm surprised my
loose pussy didn't spark any suspicion. Even if he would understand I'm
not sure I would tell him. It's just so much fun fucking guys behind his
back. Yes, I'm a cock crazy slut. But hey, at least I can admit it.


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A Company Affair

My company is sending me to Dallas to train a new girl in the office. I
am an administrative assistant and have been with my company for 14
years and occasionally, when a new girl is hired elsewhere in the
country, I am sent to teach her "the ropes". This is only my third trip
out of town in the last two years. I have been married to Bill for 16
years and have been completely faithful to him. He is a loving husband
and is very good to me. I know he has had a few affairs, but it doesn't
bother me too much since he is so good in all other ways.

Our sex life is pretty good, although after 16 years, it has lost some
of the spark that it had in the beginning. Bill sees to it that I have
an orgasm most of the time. (Sometimes I have to fake it.) His main
problem is that he usually gets through too early. He will usually get
me off with his finger or mouth. I am a little apprehensive about flying
since I do it so rarely. I am nervous as I take my seat on the plane. I
sit next to the window so that I can see the scenery go by during the
flight.

A nice looking black man takes the isle seat next to me. He looks about
40 and very distinguished. He is wearing a business suit and puts his
brief case in the rack above our seat. After takeoff, he begins small
talk and I enjoy talking with him. His name is Jim. The time passes
fast. We discuss our jobs, families, and hobbies. I notice him looking
at my legs and breasts. I also notice that my blouse has gaped open and
he can see right down to my bra and the tops of my breasts. I can feel
myself blush and hope he doesn't notice. I discretely shift my position
so that my blouse closes.

I glance at his lap. There is a slight bulge at his crotch. He asks
where I am staying in Dallas. "Holiday Inn."

"The one just south of the airport?"

"Yes."

"So am I. Want to have dinner tonight?"

"I am a happily married woman."

"It's just dinner at the hotel."

"Ok, remember, its just dinner. No more."

"Ok, meet me in the lobby at 7:30."

"Ok"

When I check into the hotel, I go to my room and lay on the bed and
relax a few minutes before I have to get ready for dinner. In the shower
I pay special attention to my breasts and wash them very carefully and
tenderly, thinking back to this afternoon and thinking of Jim looking at
them. I am wondering if he would like to be here washing them for me. I
massage them and squeeze them. My soapy right hand moves down to my
pussy and begins to wash there as I think about Jim and fantasizing
about him in the shower with me.

"Settle down, girl, you're a married woman and thoughts like this can
get you into trouble", I thought to myself.

I finish my shower and dry off. I step out of the bathroom. There is a
full length mirror on the closet door and I stop to look at myself. I
don't look too bad for a 36 year old woman. My breasts sag very little
and I still have a small waist and my legs don't look bad either. My
short brown hair looks good tonight also. I think I look good tonight. I
feel good about myself. As I carefully put on my makeup, looking at
myself in the mirror, I began to feel very sexy. I am looking forward to
having a good time tonight. It has been 16 years since I have had a
"date". I decided to dress sexy. Although there would be no sex tonight,
it has been a long time since I tried to turn a man on and I was going
to try it tonight. I put on a skirt and blouse.

The skirt is charcoal mid-calf length and the blouse is white silk. I
sit on the bed with pantyhose in my hand about to put them on decided
not to wear them tonight. As I look at myself in the mirror again, I
give myself the final inspection, I can barely see my bra through the
thin blouse. A thought struck me! Why not! I take off the blouse and bra
and put the blouse back on. Back to the mirror.


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My nipples showed just a little. Bill had tried to get me to go braless
several times during our marriage, and I did a few times, but never with
a blouse this thin. The times I did go braless, I felt very
uncomfortable. Tonight is different. I am in a strange city and will see
no one I knew. I leave the top two buttons unfastened. This is not like
me at all, but it is exciting. I meet Jim in the lobby at 7:30. As I
walk toward him, I can feel my braless breasts bounce underneath my
shear blouse with each step I take. I can tell that he notices.

He is wearing a dark suit, white shirt, and red tie. He looks like the
vice-president he is. We have a glass of wine before dinner and another
during and another after. I usually don't drink more than two and am
feeling a little tipsy. Jim can't keep his eyes off my breasts. It makes
me feel very desirable.

"They have a live band in the bar here at the hotel. Would you like to
go in for a drink?"

"No, I have to get up early and I have had more drinks than I need
already.", I answer. "Just one drink and a dance or two."

"Ok, just one drink, then I must go to bed."

We leave the dining room and go to the bar and find a table in the back
of the room. The band is playing oldies. We order more wine and Jim
takes my hand and holds it. I feel like a teenage girl on my first date.
I am having fun. It is very romantic. The band begins to play a slow
song and Jim asks me to dance. When we get to the dance floor, Jim takes
me in his arms and holds me close to him. My breast presses into his
chest. I know he can feel it. I lay my head against his. He can really
dance good. In a few minutes, I feel him beginning to get hard and
pressing against my thigh. His chest is massaging my breast.

I am beginning to get turned on. Suddenly I notice that I have pressed
my pubic bone against his thigh. I hadn't even noticed when I did it!
After the dance we return to our table and finish our wine and have one
more dance. This time while he holds me close, Jim's hand finds its way
all the way around my back, under my arm and presses against the edge of
my breast. His other hand begins to work it's way to my ass.

"Jim", I say firmly.

He moves the hand away from my ass, but doesn't move the one near my
breast. Again he is hard and my pubic bone presses against his thigh. I
feel wet between my legs. My head is against his and I am breathing
harder on his ear. He holds me tighter and our bodies seem to melt
together. After the dance, we leave the bar.

"I will walk you to your room", he offers.

"Just to the door", I caution him.

I can tell he is turned on and if I let him into my room, it will become
a wrestling match. My room is on the fourth floor. When we get on the
elevator, Jim takes me in his arms and kisses me. "Jim", I again say it
firmly. "I like you and you are a very nice man. I have had a wonderful
time tonight, but I will not cheat on my husband." The elevator reaches
the fourth floor and the doors open. We walk hand in hand to my room. We
get to the door. I turn to him. "Thank you for dinner. It was a fun night."

He puts his arms around me and kisses me again. This time I can't resist
returning his kiss. His hand finds my braless left breast and firmly
squeezes it through my thin silk blouse. My breathing accelerates. No
man has put his hand on my breast in years. My panties get wet again. It
feels SO GOOD the way he caresses my breast. I have not felt this way in
a long time. His other hand lifts my skirt and finds its way to my
panties. He presses his finger against my wet panties and begins tracing
the outline of my hot tingling lips. Without realizing it, I spread my
legs slightly. He finds my throbbing clit. My knees are trembling. I
begin to pant.

"Oh!.....No.... Please stop......someone will see us."

"Let's go inside your room."

"I would love.......to make love to you........but I can't....I have
never made love.........to anyone but my husband." I can hardly talk, I
am so excited. I can't breathe. He continues feeling my breast and
rubbing my clit. I am loosing control. His finger slips under my panties
and finds my hot wet hole. It gently slides inside and feels incredible.
I think maybe I should take him into my room.

At that moment a door opens down the hall and brings us back to reality.
He quickly removes his hands and I straighten my clothes. A man comes
out the door and walks down the hall in our direction. I know I look
flushed. I immediately unlock my door and step inside.

"Thanks again for a wonderful night, Jim."

I close the door before he can answer and before he can enter the room.
Safe at last! I dress for bed and turn out the light. As I lay in the
bed, I think back over the night. "You dummy, why didn't you let him in!
I'll bet he is a great lover! You will probably never have a chance like
this again!" I am really giving myself a rough time. The phone rings and
shakes me out of my thoughts. Who could be calling this time of night? I
answer. It is Jim. "Can I come to your room and talk?"

"Only talk?"

"Yes"

"I don't think so, Jim. I am too weak right now. It will just lead to
other things."

"Ok, sorry to bother you." After he hangs, up I begin thinking to myself
again.

"You are a super stupid now! That was your last chance! You will never
see him again!"

There is a knock on my door. I put on my robe and look though the peep
hole. It is Jim. I am glad to see him as I open the door.

"Let's talk."

"Ok, come on in."

We sit on the end of the bed and begin talking about my reasons for not
having sex. I have never had sex with anyone other than Bill. If I did
have sex, it would be someone I knew and cared for. I had only known Jim
less than 12 hours. If we have sex tonight, it would not be "making love".

It would only be FUCKING. Plain and simple. When I was growing up, nice
girls didn't FUCK. They petted with someone they were "going steady
with" and loved. Jim said he understood my feelings completely. He then
said that I may never have another chance to have sex with anyone else
and that no one should go through life without experiencing sex with
more than one person. The more he talked, the more sense he made. He
reminds me that Bill has had affairs and I would be fair for me to
experience one also. It would not be cheating. "But, Jim, it would still
just be FUCKING."

"That's right." He then puts his arm around me and kisses me. I kiss
back. We lay back on the bed. He unties the belt on my robe and pushes
the robe aside. His hand slides inside my gown and caresses my breast.
He squeezes it gently. We are both starting to breath deeper. He plays
with my nipple.

I haven't felt this much like a woman in years! He pulls my gown down
over my shoulders, exposing my milk white breasts. He looks at my
breasts and I can tell he likes what he sees. My heart begins to race.
Breathing is difficult. I am laying on a bed in a hotel room showing my
naked breasts to a stranger. He takes a nipple in his mouth and begins
to suck. GOD, THAT FEELS GOOD! His tongue runs circles around my hard
pink nipple. "Oh!", I moan out loud. I put my hand in the top of his
pants and find his hard dick.

My fingers encircle it. It is huge. I don't know if I will be able to
take it inside me. His hips begin to move. He stands up at the end of
the bed and pulls me to a standing position. He raises my arms up and
pulls my gown over my head. He then turns me around and backs me up to
him and puts his arms around me. Each hand finds a tit and squeezes. I
look into the full length mirror and see this strange man playing with
my tits. The only thing I have on is a pair of white bikini panties.
WHAT A TURN ON!


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He squeezes my tits, pulls and twists my nipples. I am tingling all
over. He turns me around again. He gets on his knees in front of me and
slides my white bikini panties to the floor. I step out of them. He rubs
my legs from my ankles, up to my calves, over my thighs and then
caresses pussy lips. He slides a finger into my very hot pussy and moves
it in and out. My heart is racing again! He then slides another finger
inside, then another. I can't get my breath! His other hand finds my
clit and begins massaging.

"Oh! oh!" He kisses my hairy triangle. I put my hands on his head. His
tongue finds the crack between my wet pussy lips. I spread my legs to
give him easier access to my most private area. His tongue reaches my
clit and tweaks it. My knees get weak and begin to tremble. He sucks my
clit into his mouth. I look into the mirror to get a better view of this
strange man on his knees sucking my pussy. "Oh!", I thrust my pussy into
his face.

I loose all inhibition. "Stand up", I said.

When he stands up, I unbutton his shirt and slide if off his shoulders.
I kneel in front of him and unfasten his belt and unzip his pants and
let them fall to the floor. My hand rubs his hard dick through his white
briefs. I rub his hairy thighs. I slide my hand under the elastic waste
band and slide his briefs to the floor. His hard dick stands straight
out pointing at my face. It is magnificent. It must be 8 inches long and
very big around. I have not seen many dicks, but this must be the most
beautiful black dick in the world. I gently take it in my hand and slide
my hand up and down the length of his black shaft.

I want to take it in my mouth, but I am afraid. I have only sucked one
dick in my life. Jim puts his hands on my head and moves my head closer
to this monster. I kiss the head lightly. I move my mouth down the shaft
and kiss the sides of this magnificent member. Jim uses a little more
force with his hands and moves my head back in front of his black dick
and pushes it against my mouth. I open my mouth and he slowly inches in
inside.

His taste is different than Bill's. He doesn't taste bad at all. As a
matter of fact, he tastes real good. I think my heart will burst out of
my chest. Soon the whole head is inside my mouth and I suck and move my
head back and forth. It feels strange having someone else's dick in my
mouth. Jim puts more pressure on my head with his hands and his dick
moves to the back of my mouth. I have to fight not to gag. Now it is
going in even deeper. I move my head back some to get my breath. I suck
hard, hoping he will not want it to go in deeper.

Jim is moaning. "Oh! Oh!" He likes it! I take as much as I can into my
mouth. I only manage to get about half of it's length inside. I continue
to move my head back to the tip and then back as deep as I can go. I
suck enthusiastically. One time when I am going as deep as I can, Jim
presses my head and the entire length goes down my throat! I can't
breath! I move my head back to take a breath then he pushes it back down
again.

This time it was easier. I didn't know I could take a dick so far down
my throat. I feel Jim's knees begin to tremble. I can tell he is about
ready to cum. I am not ready for this to happen so I quit sucking his
dick and take one of his hairy balls into my mouth and suck. I stand up
and walk over to the bed and lay down. He lays beside me and we kiss
again. I can feel his fingers probing around my pussy lips. I reach down
and take his still hard dick in my hand. I pump up and down. I then move
my hand to his balls and cup them and squeeze gently. He sucks on my
hard pink nipple.

We are both now out of control. It is very hot in the room. He moves
down between my legs and his tongue finds the opening of my pussy and he
sticks it inside and then licks between my inner lips. He sucks my clit
into his mouth and I go wild with excitement. Jim then gets on all fours
with his huge dick pointing straight down. I lay under him and take that
magnificent member into my mouth and begin sucking the head once again.
I play with his balls and my hand finds it way to his ass hole.

I know men like to have their ass hole rubbed because Bill is trying to
get me to do it all the time. I usually don't do it with Bill, but I
really want to please this new man. "Oh!" He really likes me rubbing his
ass hole. In a few minutes, I am on all fours and Jim is under me
sucking my tits. First one then the other. I am just there on all fours,
with my tits hanging down getting sucked like a cow. It feels
incredible! He begins to rub my pussy while he is still sucking and I go
crazy! Jim stops and lays me on my back and gets over me. At last, We
are going to do it.

He straddles me on all fours and looks at me. "What do you want me to do
now?", he asks.

"I want you to put it inside me."

"You mean that you want me to fuck you."

"Yes, I want you to fuck me."

"Well, you must ask me nice."

"Please don't tease me. Fuck me. Please, Jim, Please fuck me."

I spread my legs wide to make it easy for him to enter me. He lowers
himself on me and I take his hard dick in my hand and guide it to my
waiting pussy. It touches my opening and he stops. "Please, Jim, I
really want you to fuck me." He slowly eases his huge cock into my very
hot pussy and pumps up and down. I just can't describe how good it feels
to have this strange cock pumping my pussy. My pussy has never been
filled this full before. "Play with your tits." I take a tit in each
hand and massage them. I usually don't get a thrill out of playing with
my own tits, but this man watching me play with them while he fucks me
really turns me on!

"Oh!........Oh!.............Oh!" I cum almost immediately. I didn't want
to cum so fast because I didn't want it to be over. Jim continues to
pump my pussy. The excitement returns after only a very few seconds. I
begin to be turned on again. Jim pulls his dick out of me. "Please don't
stop. I want to cum again!"

"Suck my dick for a little while." I don't like to suck dicks after they
have been inside me, but Jim is now sitting on my chest with his knees
on each side of my head.

"No..." When I open my mouth to say "no", he put his wet dick inside my
mouth. I suck. I can taste my pussy juice and suck it all off his dick.
He pulls out of my mouth and rolls me over on my stomach and lifts my
ass in the air. He slides his dick into my pussy and fucks me doggie
style. He reaches down with his hand and plays with my ass hole. "No,
please don't do that." Bill tries to play with my ass hole sometimes and
I never let him. I just don't like it.

Jim continues to play with it. He slides his hand down to my pussy to
get his finger wet then slides this thumb into my ass! I cum for the
second time. I just know it will be over now. He reaches around me and
puts a hand on each tit and raises me upright so that we are both on our
knees. He is behind me fucking me and playing with both tits. I am
excited again already. I have never cum two times in one night. And this
night is still here and we are still fucking. Jim stops and suggests we
stand beside the bed. He stands behind me and I bend over the bed and
spread my legs. He enters me from behind again. Jim is beginning to get
tired. He stands still and I do the pumping I look up at the mirror on
the wall next to the bed and watch myself fuck this man I didn't even
know a few hours ago! This is not at all like me. It is very exciting. I
can't get my breath. "I want....to get......on top."

Jim lays on the bed on his back and I straddle him and guide his dick
back home into my burning pussy. I pump as hard and fast as I can. I
again look in the mirror and watch myself fuck this man. Each time I ram
down on his cock, his pubic bone hits my clit. Jim reaches up and plays
with my tits. I bend over and let his suck on them. The instant that he
sucks a pink nipple into his mouth, I cum for the third time. I lay on
my back and Jim puts my legs on his shoulders and fucks me again.

I am too tired to move. I have cum three times and Jim has been in my
room 3 hours now. "I want to cum in your mouth." "Ok, let me suck your
tired dick." Jim again straddles my head and I can taste my pussy juice
on his dick. I suck it and he fucks my mouth, moving his huge dick in
and out. I get an idea. I put my fingers in my pussy to lubricate them
good. Then I put my finger in his ass hole. I have never done that to
anyone before and it feels strange inside. I slide it in and out....in
and out. Jim begins to tremble. I know he is about to cum. I feel his
huge dick swell even bigger than before. Now it is pumping a salty
tasting liquid into my mouth. I usually don't swallow, but my mouth is
filling up and I have to. I'm glad I did swallow.

That means I don't have to get up to spit. We lay in each others arms,
naked on my bed, too tired to move. I drift off to sleep.
"ring.................ring.................ring..............ring" The
phone. I answer it. "Good morning, madam. This is your wake up call. It
is 6 a.m." I look around. Jim is gone.

He slipped out during the night. I don't even know his last name. I
don't know his room number. I have no way to get in touch with him
again. It's just as well. WHAT A NIGHT!!! I WILL REMEMBER IT ALWAYS!


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Devious Black Boss

Bubba  liked his new power in his recent promotion to the home office.
It also made him the head man over a staff of nearly two hundred. Bubba
had risen up the ranks due his minority status and his unscrupulous
nature. Now he could look down at all the white boys below him.

One of the best paying positions for the female clerical staff was as an
administrative assistant to the home office managers. The very best job
of all was to be the assistant of the top manager for that assistant
would be making double the salary to a junior manager. In this case, the
top manager was held by the devious Bubba . To obtain the job, an
interview with the top manager was one of the requirements and it was
left to the manager's discretion who he chose as his personal assistant.
The company of course had its minimum requirements set on such things as
the ability to take dictation, typing, etc.

However, Bubba had additional requirements in his selections. Those
being that his assistant be young, beautiful, white and married. Once a
month he had to attend the meeting that the directors held for their top
managers. Each month the meeting was held at a different branch and this
meant staying overnight whenever the meeting was held out of town. It
also meant the his personal assistant had to accompany him and had to
stay at an hotel overnight.

It soon was a recognized thing and talk in the company. This head
manager named Bubba always took his assistant with him. That this top
manager took a his assistant from the secretarial pool to the meetings
with them .. and it became talk that this black manager's selection,
besides being efficient in all the company's required areas, she also
had to be young - beautiful, married - and most of all "white'. It soon
became common talk among the elite of the secretarial pool that the girl
Bubba selected to take as his secretary to the distant meetings was
expected to share his bed at the hotel... so far he had been to five
such meetings, selecting a different girl on each occasion... three of
the girls had been given a promotion and a very substantial raise on
their return to their own offices.

The two others had returned early and never got a chance to work for top
managers again but they would not say anything for fear of losing their
jobs. So it was reasonable to assume just what Bubba required of his
personal assistant. The devious head manager was looking forward to the
upcoming meeting with anticipation. One beautiful secretary had captured
his attention. This assistant for this next trip, was the lovely Laura
Weiland.

She was a pretty little thing, just twenty three and with the company
for only six months. What appealed to the lustful mind of Bubba most of
all was the fact that, only a couple of weeks ago, she had returned to
the office after her honeymoon. When he had called her to his private
office and told her she was the selected assistant for the Chicago
meeting, she gave some excuses of not being able to go. She obviously
knew from her peers just what her duties included towards her boss on
these out of town meetings. Knowing this beauty was a young newlywed,
Bubba expected her excuses.

On the hint that she would never last long with the company, coupled
with the fact that her husband's company folded during their honeymoon,
she reluctantly agreed to accompany him to Chicago as his personal
secretary. Laura knew what she was being selected for but the
consequences of losing her job, with her husband searching for work, was
too much for her to refuse. Her husband was already so stressed that she
couldn't add to it.

The room was booked at a small hotel not far from the office where the
meeting was being held. Bubba knew the owner of this hotel and got the
room with the hidden video cameras. This film would assure his future
access into this beauty's tight panties, plus the money such a video
would bring. Bubba puffed happily on his cigar as he watched the very
pretty but nervous Laura was to undress for him. When she was down to
her pale yellow bra and matching panties he was envied that young
husband of hers but smiled thinking of the shock her husband would have
knowing his newlywed wife was about to share her delicate charms for a
black man.

"You're beautiful, Laura," he muttered, as he took long drags on the
cigar, "A very lovely newlywed. How long have you been with the firm, my
dear?"

"Just six months, Mr. Grimes," she replied. "I recently got promoted to
the secretarial pool for the executives. And for the last two weeks I
have been away ... on my honeymoon." she stammered.

"So you have Mrs. Weiland" he chuckled "And now you are back from your
honeymoon Mrs. Weiland" Bubba loved to taunt the innocent beauty, loved
her obvious embarrassment.


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"I'm anxious to see you without those pretty panties. A beautiful
newlywed about to bare her charms to another man. What would your loving
husband say if he could see you now!"

He liked embarrassing pretty young wives in this way. With her eyes
glued to his bulging cock, he slowly undid the zipper to fly. He saw her
eyes widen and heard her gasp when his long thick cock came into view.
He saw she was mesmerized by his twitching black cock, knowing she was
mentally comparing it with her new husband's. But it would not a few
moments before she would be able to compare physically.

Bubba's cock twitched knowing the difference would be clearly "black and
white'. Of course Bubba had to promise the newlywed that he would put on
an infernal rubber coat. He knew the lovely Laura would absolutely
refuse to come on the trip without such a guarantee. Laura of course
could not afford to get impregnated by another man, especially a black
one at that. But Bubba would prepare a surprise for the bride. He'd made
sure the condoms were deliberately punctured with holes large enough to
let his thick cum ooze into her unprotected womb. He took her in his arms.

She smelled so sweet, her body so soft and innocent. Bubba was
pleasantly surprised that she did not move away at all as he embraced
her petite body, as he cupped her tight ass cheeks and caressed her soft
pink nipples. Laura was trembling but forced herself to submit to this
devious man, knowing that losing her job would be devastating with her
husband out of work. Bubba wondered what this young newlywed had told
her husband of the assignment but knew she would not dare divulge
anything like this. While he kissed her soft lips, he fingered her soft
pink nipples, which soon began hardening and growing.

Laura kept her eyes closed but couldn't suppress her moans from the
unwanted stimulation. As he kissed her deeply, his black cock was hot
and heavy. He grasped her dainty hand to put it on his pulsing cock,
letting her compare it to her new husband's. In no time the lacy pink
panties dropped to her ankles. In another few moments, the young
newlywed was lying naked on the bed with her black boss anxious to mount
her. But all things had to come to a halt when Laura kept a sturdy grip
on his pulsing black cock "Please Mr. Grimes, you promised!"

Bubba reluctantly stopped and reached over to get his condom. He saw her
sigh with relief as he rolled the white condom, with a red tip, over his
oozing cock head. He wanted to laugh knowing that the punctured condom
would not prevent his potent juice from fertilizing her womb. He guided
his cock her moist pussy lips, pushing his rubber coated prick into that
hot sex sleeve. He drew his mouth away from hers in a low voice, he
asked, "How long is it made love to your husband, Laura?" "It's been
about a week, Mr. Grimes. My husband's been too upset after losing his
job" she replied. He chuckled as it was rather bizarre and very
stimulating to have this pretty young wife calling him "Mister", with
his thick cock deep in her womb. "And how many times has your husband
done this to you since the honeymoon, Mrs. Weiland?" he chuckled adding
emphasis to Mrs., for this newlywed, and giving a twitch of his monster
cock.

She blushed in embarrassment wondering how she could willingly and take
another man's cock and yet to talk about lovemaking with her husband so
soon after her wedding. "Only once ... just once," she mumbled. "He has
been worried about getting a new job that he's been too stressed." Bubba
Grimes almost laughed outright the young fool of a husband. Less than a
month since their honeymoon and the young bride was being deprived of
sex. He'd see to it that she would look forward to more "business" trips
in the future. It was little wonder she was so anxious and willing to
submit to a new lover.

Even if that lover was pudgy, middle-aged, black and her boss. He eased
himself over on top of her, driving his black cock hard and as deep as
possible, right to her womb. Bubba watched her face contort from the
pain caused by his monstrous cock but also the pleasure it brought her.
This innocent wife was going to be taught what a real fucking was all
about. He could feel her tight pussy gripping and clamping to his cock
like a glove.

Laura moaned and it was obvious she was loving it. Bubba got his feet to
the wooden bed frame to use the bed itself for more leverage... he
wanted to feed into her every inch of cock he had. To make sure he gave
her more than her husband, Bubba reared back and slammed forward with
all his might. Over and over he withdrew and slammed ahead.

He saw the young wife's eyes glaze with ecstasy as orgasm after orgasm
overtook her petite body. What could be a more enjoyable, more lustful
sight for Bubba Grimes than to watch this very pretty secretary's face
contort in passion ... to see her reactions to this first fucking with a
man other than her husband, a black man at that ... and less than a
month since she had returned from the honeymoon!

Throughout the night, the hotel bed continued to creak under the
constant stress. No sleep would be obtained on this evening. Bubba was
glad that he had brought an entire box of his specially prepared
rubbers. When he tried to enter the young wife without the darn rubber,
she had put up such a fight. Bubba chuckled when she said "Please Mr.
Grimes, you must put a condom on. I must be true to my husband!" As if
she was being faithful by letting another man fuck her with a rubber on.

This young bitch had some logic in thinking she wasn't being unfaithful.
Thus, Bubba only smiled each time as he twitched his oozing cock to
force the thick cum into the rubber tip, forcing it through the porous
holes. Grimes had a suspicion that Laura Weiland would have stayed
another night with him in Chicago. But the train reservations were set
ahead of time and he had other commitments. It was an added bonus for
him to find Laura's young husband waiting for her at the station when
they got back to Minneapolis. He watched the young happy couple kissing
and embracing, the husband giving a passionate kiss on his wife's sweet
creamy lips.

Bubba smiled wondering if the unsuspecting husband would kiss his
beautiful wife so passionately, or at all, if he knew that just before
the train pulled into the station, his lovely wife was on her knees
being fed a pint of creamy hot nigger cum. Bubba's foot long cock had
erupted deep down her  throat and he pulled out to paint her soft lips
with glossy cream. He had ordered to lick her lips and to kiss her
husband when she greeted him. The young husband would be shocked if he
felt up his lovely wife, what should be his private possession was
coated by another man's potent cream.

Grimes watched them lightly kissing as they headed to the parking lot.
He smiled looking at the young couple, only recently back from their
honeymoon, yet the naive young wife had already sampled another man's
prick. A black one that was twice hubby's size in length and thickness.
Was the beautiful young wife on the pill? Grimes smiled as it was quite
doubtful, especially with the fuss she put up insisting he wear a
raincoat each time. Well, if she wasn't, she was likely to find herself
with a puffy belly in a month or so. Lucky he had poked holes in each
one ahead of time. He loved to see the young beauty's tummy swell with
his black offspring. He had bred her well.

He'd enjoy seeing her reaction when she discovered she was pregnant. And
young Mr. Weiland would find himself the father of a baby - one that was
obviously not fathered by him, especially with the baby's dark
complexion and kinky black hair.


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Wifes Adulteress Confession

Ray, trying to rekindle some the wild spirit of the past in his wife,
recently bought her a couple new outfits which included the shortest of
short, pleated skirts. Julie was appreciative of the gesture but
conservative in how she liked to dress in public, especially at work.

Ray knew, however, that it would be just a matter of time before the
mood struck his lovely 30-year-old wife to wear one of the skirts.
Recalling how she looked when she tried them on, he knew that eventually
her male co-workers, and anybody else she ran into, would share in his
viewing pleasure.

The skirts just barely covered her butt, and when she'd bend over even
slightly, the mystery was all but over. Ray liked showing off his wife
who had a petite but shapely body, shoulder length black hair, a
pleasant smile and big dark eyes. In fact, it was one of Ray's fantasies
to have another man physically approach Julie. Then one day, after the
skirts sat in the closet untouched for weeks, Julie called home and
asked her husband whether he thought it was all right for her to have
lunch with one of the older black bosses that afternoon. She said he had
been inviting her for weeks and didn't want to keep turning him down.

Ray thought about it for a minute, and though he could guess what was on
this man's mind, he allowed Julie to accept the latest invitation and
told her to have a great time and not to "turn the guy on too much."
When Ray got off the phone, he decided to check the closet to see if on
the off chance Julie might have worn one of the skirts to work that day.
Sure enough, the black and white skirt was missing. Julie told Ray where
she'd be having lunch, hinting that maybe it would be a good idea if he
too went to the restaurant.

At first he didn't get it. But now Ray was putting it all together.
Julie was obviously in a playful mood and willing to satisfy one of her
husband's fantasies. Ray waited in the parking lot for his wife and boss
to arrive. They pulled up in a black BMW. The black man, who looked to
be in his 50s, was very well dressed. Julie appeared not to be wearing
any stockings or pantyhose; only the skirt, white blouse and ankle high
black granny boots.


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She had wonderfully dark skin and usually didn't need to wear hose to
enhance the appearance of her shapely legs. Still, with the skirt that
short, Ray was surprised to find her bare-legged. The office couple
walked across the parking lot. Julie, seeing Ray sitting in his car
about 20 feet away, dropped her keys. With her back facing Ray, she
quickly bent over to reveal to him that she wasn't wearing anything
under the skirt. Ray was stunned.

Later that night, Julie told Ray all about her lunchtime conversation.
The black man, named Walter, was obviously interested in having an
encounter with Julie. He complimented her body, told her about his near
frigid wife and even placed a hand high on her thigh in his car on the
ride back to their office. Julie said she let him keep his hand there
for a couple of seconds before shifting her legs so that he'd pull away.
"Did he know you weren't wearing panties?" said Ray. "

He asked me that... and I couldn't lie, even though I was somewhat
embarrassed," she said. "So what did he say?"

Julie paused and looked away. "He said he wanted to see, no, feel if
that were true. I must admit, the whole thing was scary, but I was so
horny, so wet that I think I left a spot on the seat."

"Yeah, but what happened? Did he touch you?" Ray asked.

"Remember, you've always said it was OK, right?" she answered.

"Yeah, right...just tell me all of it Julie. Tell me how you felt.

" "OK," she said, taking a deep breath. "When he asked, I hesitated at
first. But then he placed his hand back on my leg, more towards the
inside, and this time I just melted. I don't think I said a word, but I
felt my legs open slightly, almost involuntarily. Then he moved his hand
up just an inch or so from my crotch and stopped. I wasn't sure why. I
thought maybe he was chickening out. So I just took his wrist and moved
his hand right between my legs. Gosh, it felt so strange. And I was
afraid he was going to crash this great car. But he just massaged my
pussy for a minute or two and I could see this bulge in his pants. I was
leaning back in the seat, my legs now wide open watching his fingers
slide in and out of me. Luckily it was a real isolated stretch of a back
road we were on, about 10 minutes from the office."


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"Unbelievable!" Ray said.

"Did you want to...?"

"I almost felt obligated to at that point," said Julie.

"Walter asked if I would touch him. I didn't want to do it while he was
driving, so I asked him to pull over. He found the perfect spot about
100 yards off the main road, in some cornfield. I also told him that I'd
do it if we could pretend afterwards that nothing ever happened. I guess
being that he was married for years and pretty high up in the company,
he had more to lose than me. So he was certainly agreeable. Anyway, he
pulls over and continues playing with me, slipping his hands under my
blouse and stuff. He even went down on me as I placed the seat as far
back as it would go. On one hand I couldn't believe how easily and fast
this was happening, and on the other hand I was hoping it wouldn't go
too far. I really didn't want to fuck him, but I was enjoying all the
foreplay and was afraid I wouldn't be able to say no. It came time for
me to undo his pants. He asked that I give him a blowjob. Earlier in the
restaurant he hinted that his wife only did it once or twice in their
entire marriage. Again, I just couldn't stop. His wanting me so bad,
combined with his polite, mature approach just made me feel like it was
OK. So after playing with his cock for about two or three minutes, I
just lowered my head onto his lap and slid my lips down onto him."

"You had this guy's cock in your mouth?" said Ray.

"How did that feel. I mean, you're with somebody entirely new for the
first time in years."

"Yeah, it was strange," she said.

"He was smaller than you, smelled different. But he was so much under my
power, so appreciative, that I was getting off just doing it to him.
With each step I wondered what next. Would he come right away? What was
I going to do if he did? Stuff like that."

"OK, you have to tell me, did you fuck him?" asked Ray.

Julie smiled and twirled her hair. "Gosh, you're impatient. I am getting
to that. I didn't want it to go that far earlier, but he was good and I
was really enjoying it, even though we were in the front seats of a car.
I know it started out for me as wanting to fulfill your fantasy, but I
was actually getting off now. And, yes, I wanted to feel him inside me."
Ray was hard as a rock at this point. His heart was beating rapidly as
he anticipated hearing his wife about to give herself totally to another
man. "Walter is just the kind of older black guy that evokes trust,"
said Julie.

"I knew no matter when I said stop, he was going to stop. Funny thing
is, that made me want to go further. I suggested we go into the back
seat where we'd have more room. At that point I knew I was going to fuck
him. He was still hard and I told him that I wanted to sit on his cock.
He was sitting in the middle of the seat and I just kind of climbed
aboard, guiding his black dick into me slowly with my right hand. At
first it was slow and erotic as I studied the expressions on his face.
Then, seeing that he had some staying power, I began to really ride him
hard. He kept a tight grip with his hands on my ass."

Julie continued the story; now in hushed tones as Ray began fondling his
wife on the sofa. "Keep talking," he said softly.

"I want you so bad. I want to see where this pussy has been today."

"He came so hard, so deep inside me," she said. "It was like he hadn't
been fucked in years."

"Show me baby," said Ray.

"Show me where he came." Julie leaned back on the sofa, spreading her
legs and separating her shaven pussy lips and said, "Here, inside me."

Ray went down on her and began tickling her clit with his tongue. "Oh, I
hope you can forgive me," she said. "I thought it's what you wanted. Did
I enjoy it too much? Is this going to change things?"

"No, no. I am glad you experienced something like that," said Ray. "What
a day," she said between moans. "All I want now is for you to fuck me
Ray." With that said, Ray plunged into her. Julie came immediately and
often. "Next time you wear one of those skirts, I'll know what you're up
to," Ray said.

"Tell me how much you liked being a fuck doll."

"I loved it," she said softly as Ray continue. "Tell me more," he said.

"I loved feeling his cock in me," she said. "He wanted me so bad. I was
so wet from his desire. I felt like such a slut sitting there with his
hand up my skirt, just soaking from the time I got in his car. I really
didn't think I could do that. I really didn't think I could let go like
that with someone else."

A couple days later, Ray was getting ready to go to work at noon when he
noticed the other short skirt missing from Julie's wardrobe. Just then
the phone rang. It was his wife. "Seems the mood has struck again sooner
than I thought," Julie said.


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Eager To Cheat

My wife was not open to the thought of having sex with anyone outside
our marriage for several years. I had brought the subject up on many
occasions but each time she would tell me I only wanted to fuck other
women and would shut the conversation down. I told her I did want to be
with other women but that I also got turned on by the thought of seeing
her with other guys.

We enjoyed a very active and open sex life together and she often told
me how she would get excited when she saw her gynecologist and this led
to some active role play between us over the early years of our marriage
together. Over time I eventually stopped talking about her or I being
with other people thinking the opportunity would never arise.

I played on a neighborhood softball league and one of the black guys on
the team and I became good friends. After one game we were out drinking
and Brian asked about my job. I told him about my run of the mill job
and obligingly asked about his expecting to hear about a long day at the
factory. Brian surprised me when he said he was a gynecologist. I asked
how he could work around so much pussy without getting turned on and he
replied that most the women he saw were less than attractive and just
another pussy. He did say that occasionally he would see a very hot
woman and that it did turn him on. He then made a remark about how he
wished all the women looked half as good as my wife and that if they did
he would probably loose his medical license. We both laughed and
continued drinking.

The next day my mind returned to images of seeing my wife with another
man, Brian. I knew that Brian would be attractive to her, he did not
look the part of the average gynecologist being in his mid 30s and with
an athletic body. I plotted on how I could get the two of them together
and eventually after another night out drinking brought the subject up
with Brian. Brian was very open to the idea and told me that if I was
serious and it was not just the booze talking maybe we could manage to
make something work out. Brian and I met several days later and I again
brought the subject up to him. This time neither of us had anything to
drink and we discussed how we might be able to pull off something together.

About a year later my wife made an appointment with her gynecologist for
her annual exam. That night we had some wild sex with her telling me how
she thought it was kinky but that when she would lay on the exam table
with the doctor between her open legs pushing his fingers into her pussy
and ass she would become aroused despite not wanting to. She said it was
hard and she hoped that her doctor did not realize she was turned-on and
wet when he would go to examine her. As her appointment approached she
got a call from the doctors office saying that her doctor had retired an
she would have to find another doctor on our insurance plan. She called
several doctors and none of them were accepting new patients. I told
Brian about her dilemma and together we devised a plan to get her an
appointment with him. I made up a flyer on the computer advertising
Brain as a new doctor who was accepting new patients and mailed it to
our home from the post office nearby his office. Several days later she
got the letter and opened it. After reading it she told me about the new
doctor and said she was going to call him.


I had put Brians cell number on the card and when she called the next
day it came up on his caller ID as from our home. He told her that his
secretary had stepped out and he was getting the phone and then told her
he could squeeze her in as the last appointment the next day. She
scheduled the appointment and that night told me how she was going to
see the new doctor and she hoped he would not notice that she became
aroused during her exam. She would not have sex because she said she had
the appointment the next day and wanted to be clean. I teased her about
her arousal and we went to sleep.

The next day I offered to drive her to her appointment since she was not
familiar with the location. We drove to the doctor and arrived promptly
at 6 that evening. I walked in with her and the receptionist acted
surprised that she had an appointment after their normal business hours.
She registered and was taken back to the exam room by a nurse who
already had her coat on. I told her I would be back in an hour and acted
to leave. I met Brian outside the office and he led me to a room where I
could watch the exam. I sat quietly as the nurse got her blood pressure
and took a short medical history after she finished she had my wife get
completely undressed into a paper gown. A short time later Brian entered
the office wearing his gym clothes and introduced himself. He apologized
for his dress and told her he had just finished his work out and she was
the last patient of the day. I had told Brian how my wife always liked
being flattered and as she sat on the edge of the exam table almost
naked I watched as Brian tell her he would go prepare for her exam, he
told her that on a first appointment he like to be very thorough he then
innocently told her that he was surprised to see such a young good
looking woman, that he had expected her to be middle aged. He apologized
that he had sent his nurse home for the night forgetting her appointment
and asked if she was uncomfortable and would like to reschedule for
later in the month. I watched as my wife looked at Brians muscular
black body in his tank top and shorts obviously liking what she was
looking at. She told him that she was fine with the exam and Brian left
the room momentarily.

Brian returned a short time later pulling a large stand up scale and
closed the door behind him. He asked her to step onto the scale and she
got up off the table and stood on the scale. The paper gown was small
and left the entire backside of her nude body open to full view. Her
gorgeous 54 112 pound body with her firm tight ass looked great from
my angle and I could see Brian get hard as he stood behind her and moved
the weights. Brain told her she could step down and commented on the
fact that she was in very good shape. My wife blushed and remarked that
Brian also was in excellent shape. Brian then told her that he wanted to
check the curvature of her spine and asked her to stand in front of the
exam table and bend over touching her toes. Without hesitation she stood
and bent over with the paper gown falling completely open revealing her
tiny little puckered asshole and tight little trimmed pussy into full
view. I could tell that she was turned on seeing how her nipples were
rock hard and her pussy was glistening with wetness. Brian told her he
was going to check her spine and ran his hands down the center of her
back from her neck all the way down to her tail bone. My cock was aching
and I opened my pants and pulled it free to masturbate as I watched and
listened to the encounter unfold in front of me. Brain felt her tail
bone for a minute and then told her that she had the body of an athlete
and asked how many times a week she worked out to keep herself in such
great condition. My wife was really soaking up the flattery and it was
having an effect on her. He told her that she could stand up straight
and she stood up pulling the gown to cover her perfect small but firm
tits with their rock hard nipples that poked through the thin paper
almost like they were going to rip a hole through the paper. I could
tell by her facial expressions that she was slightly embarrassed at her
own arousal.

Brian played the part perfect as he mused over her chart and asked a few
general questions about smoking and diet with my wife standing in front
of him. I could also tell that her gaze continued to fall to the large
outline of his rigid cock inside his shorts. Brian then began to ask her
about her sexual history and practices. I was proud to hear her report
that her sex life was above average and that she was satisfied. Brian
then looked at her and said he apologized for the personal nature of his
questions but explained that he always liked to get a through history to
create a baseline in case anything changed in the future. My wife told
him it was not a problem and said she was comfortable with the questions
and exam. Brian then asked again if she preferred for him to put on his
lab coat catching her in a dead stare at his cock. She said no, he was
fine. He asked again if she would prefer to wait for a nurse before the
exam continued and I waited holding my breath as she paused and then
said no, she was fine.

My wife was fumbling with the paper gown that really did not do much to
cover her body or fit her form. Brian asked a few more general questions
and then asked her if she masturbated. She looked at the floor and then
said yes. Brian told her that was healthy and asked her in an average
week how many times she masturbated. Again my wife looked to the floor
and said three or four. Brain moved right on with his questions before
telling her that he wanted to check her muscle form. He told her that he
wanted her to do some simple exercises and he would check her muscle
form along with her posture to ensure she had good muscle and bone
development. Brian then led her into another room that contained several
pieces of exercise equipment and told her that since he was in his
workout clothes he would demonstrate the exercises on each piece of
equipment. He sat in a chair with his back facing her and then used a
weight to lift and stretch his back. I could tell my wife was impressed
as his muscles bulged with each set he did. He then asked her to sit and
try it. She sat in the chair with her backside completely exposed and
repeated the exercise. As she would reach up for the weight and then
complete the rep her tight ass cheeks would get tight and then relax
making pre cum leak from my cock as I slowly stroked and watched. Brian
did his best to adjust his cock inside his pants at the sight. When she
finished Brian demonstrated the next exercise and as he lay on the bench
pulling a weight down the head of his cock slipped from the leg band of
his shorts.

The exercise routine continued for about 15 minutes and Brian had asked
her on one set if she wanted to remove her gown to keep it from getting
in her way. She surprised me and Brian as she looked at him and said It
would be easier but it looks like I am already having an effect on you
and I dont want to make you uncomfortable doctor. She was acting like
we did during our role playing in our bedroom. Brian now blushed and
said he was sorry but that he was not used to having such a beautiful
woman to examine. He then continued complementing parts of her body and
telling her how he could not imagine that she did not have a similar
effect on any man even when she was fully clothed. This was just what my
wife needed to hear. She always thought that she was not attractive to
other men and that nobody noticed her. Now having a guy with a body like
Brians telling her how beautiful she was and how sexy her body was made
her really blush. She removed the gown and continued her workout at
Brians direction. He put her through a series of exercises that allowed
her most intimate of parts to become fully exposed and open. With each
set he told her what great shape she was in. I could tell by the sight
of her swollen pussy that she was fully aroused and horny as hell.

When the exercise routine was complete Brain led her back into the exam
room leaving the gown behind. Once inside the exam room Brian had her
push against his hands and do some basic strength exercises. At one
point he had her stand straight with her back to him and then had her
stretch her arms out straight. He stood up against her and had her push
her arms down and up against his resistance. Brains black cock was
pressed firmly against her hot ass during this procedure and she
instinctively seemed to grind herself against him. I almost lost it
watching this and when Brain backed away I could see a wet spot on the
front of his crotch where her ass had rested. I was not sure but I knew
it was the wetness of her sex that had left its spot.

Brain had her now get up lying on her back on the table. He helped her
place her feet up in the stirrups and then lowered the end of the exam
table leaving her ass suspended. Her inflamed pussy was open wide and
fully displayed as he told her he was going to examine her glands and
breasts. He asked if she wanted a sheet to cover herself with and she
said no much to his pleasure. Brian stood up against her between her
legs as his hands circle her neck and started kneading her glands. He
ran his hands down her chest reaching her perfect A cup mounds as each
hand fully explored her mounds feeling for lumps before he kneaded her
nipples and pinched them. As the exam continued I watched my normally
shy wife have a climax on the exam table. She ground her hips causing
her pussy to grind against Brians cock inside his pants as she lightly
moaned form the pleasure she was receiving with Brians cock and him
playing with her sensitive nipples. My wife had always been able to
achieve a full orgasm from my playing with her nipples and now Brian was
bringing her to the same uncontrollable point. As her climax subsided my
wife told Brain she was sorry for what happened but he told her it was
not a problem and that it happened to many women. He told her that he
was manipulating many of her most sensitive areas and that it was only
natural and normal for a healthy woman like herself to have this response.

Brain moved his hands to her stomach and then down to her sweet pussy.
He asked her about her ability to orgasm during sex and about other
female issues as he used his fingers to probe and examine her pussy
before placing the speculum inside her and doing the full exam. Once he
finished he asked her when the last time she had a full rectal exam for
detection of any problems and she said during her last annual. He asked
her if she engaged in anal sex and she said yes, is that bad? Brian
reassured her that it was also perfectly normal as long as she took
precautions against disease by not putting anything form her rectum into
her vagina. She assured him that she was always careful and he told her
he was going to perform the anal exam. He used the accumulation of pussy
juice to easily insert his finger into her cute little ass and felt
around making her moan again as she neared another climax and her
breathing deepened. Brian used his finger to massage her hidden g-spot
and I watched my wife reach out and grab the end of Brains shirt.

Brain kept his finger deep inside her and moved to her pulling on him.
She had her eyes closed and reached her hand into the waistband of his
pants finding his engorged cock. I knew my wife was beyond stopping now
and would not be satisfied until she had drained his black cock inside
her. She pulled on his rigid cock as she got her other hand to push the
elastic waistband of his pants down off his hips allowing his cock to
spring out. With her hand grasped around the shaft of his large cock my
wife began to climax her second time. She let out a low guttural groan
and moaned that she wanted his cock inside her. I was grasping the head
of my own cock to keep from blowing my load as I watched Brain step out
of his shorts and move back to the end of the exam table lining his cock
up with my wifes tender pussy. My wife grabbed his cock and helped him
inside her as she started grinding her hips pulling him into herself.
Brian did not let me down and started pounding away making rude slapping
sounds as their flesh met with each inward thrust. My wife climaxed hard
the entire time he was inside her and continued grinding her hips on him
until after about five minutes Brain grunted and pushed as hard as he
could and then grabbed her nipples and emptied his load deep inside my
wifes hot pussy. Brain kissed and sucked on her tits as their climax
subsided. I could see both their bodies were covered in sweat beading on
their glistening skin. Brain pulled his limp cock from her gaping hole
and my wife started to get down from the stirrups. They made small talk
and Brian thanked her telling her again how great a body she had. I had
blown my load onto some towels on an exam table and wiped myself off
getting my pants pulled back up still with a raging hard on from what I
had seen. As my wife dressed I left and want outside getting the car and
pulling up in front of the doors to the office.

A few minutes after I got the car parked my wife came out fully dressed
but still sweating with her face flushed. She got into the car and I
could smell the sex on her. I acted not to notice and made small talk
about her being done with that ordeal for another year. I asked her if
the old geezer turned her on during the exam and she blushed deeply.
As we got home and went into the bedroom she asked me if I remembered
talking about doing stuff with other men. I told her yes still playing
it cool saying why? She then nervously told me about what had happened
at the doctors office today and asked if I was upset. I told her no as
I slowly undressed her. She stood nervous as I observed her cum soaked
panties and pulled them off. I laid her back onto the bed and pushed her
legs up to watch cum still leaking from her still swollen leaking pussy.
We had some very hot very sloppy sex that night.

About a month later I told her that a new guy had joined our softball
team and that we hit it off really well. She asked what he did for a
living during our conversation and I told her I didnt know. I asked if
she minded if I invited him over on Saturday after our game for a few
beers and to hang out and she said no. Saturday I came home with Brian
and when we walked into the house I thought she would go crazy seeing
Brain. They both acted innocent and we sat around talking when I asked
Brain what he did for a living. He replied that he was a gynecologist
and I just passed it over. After several more visits by Brain my wife
asked me one night if I was still serious about seeing her with other
men. I told her yes and she said that she was thinking and that if I
wanted it might be fun to do something with Brian. Brain is now a
regular at our house.


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Cheating While Hes Sleeping

My husband could never really explain why it turns him on for me to be
his slut wife, It just does he says. It doesnt matter if Im picking
up a black guy on the internet or a local bar and giving him the details
later or if Im simply being a party slut, doing a variety of different
guys throughout the evening, sometimes sneaking off two or three times
with guys and giving head or getting laid and sometimes all the guys
knowing that Im giving turns, Ive had as many as seven men in the same
night. Weve had many Male Female Males and a few small gangbangs of 4
black men. His favorite slut wife scenario is having the black guy think
that Im cheating, especially if he gets to see or hear it somehow.
Under any circumstances, it works out well for both of us because I
really enjoy being a slut, it truly turns me on bringing a guy to total
ecstasy.

Although I enjoy doing a buff guy with a huge cock, I seem to get turned
on more tackling the underdog, the kind of guy that probably doesnt get
laid often. Maybe hes a little shy, nerdy, chubby or not the best
looking. My favorite is finding a married man with a ho-hum sex life and
finding out his best fantasy and helping him make it happen. It drives
me wild giving the underdog a chance to have a fantasy come true.

One night while we were out at a dance club we ran into George, a casual
black friend of ours. He was flirting with me as the night wore on and
the drinks were flowing. I was having a blast but I knew my husband
would be getting too drunk to drive so I limited myself to 2 drinks
early in the evening and started drinking water about two hours before
we left the club. I didnt have to be drunk to have fun, the attention I
was getting from George was all the fun I needed.

We danced to five or six songs and the longer we danced, the touchier he
got. At one point I felt a solid hard-on press against me through his
jeans. I commented that hes all charged and ready to go with his wife
when he gets home. He replied that maybe hell get his usual maintenance
sex, a stick it in, cum and roll over session is what he called it. I
chided him a little by saying that maybe its not exciting because he
didnt make an effort to do something exciting. No, he said Ive
tried everything, I think shes just not interested in getting creative.


That was my chance to ask the million dollar question, What is it that
you would have her to do if she was willing to do anything you wanted?
I asked. Well on the simple side, I havent had a blow job in five
years and Ive never done anal, thats something Ive always wanted. On
the fantasy side, like many guys, Ive always wanted to do two girls at
once. Im sure theres a way for you to get her back in the groove of
things, maybe its your approach I said.

We danced for a few more songs after that conversation. The dancing
became intense and physical, I could feel his black cock was ready to
explode through his clothes, I was pretty wet from feeling the bulge and
feeling his hands grabbing at my ass and tits during that last few
songs. The club lights came on and the music stopped, we wandered back
to our table where my husband was sitting. I knew my husband was getting
horny watching us out there but he pretended he didnt see a thing.

George walked out to the car with us, he politely offered his phone
number and said that we should all get together some time, but I knew
he really meant with me. My husband was a little drunk and after saying
goodnight to George, he crawled into the back seat of the car. As we
were trading numbers we heard my husbands light snoring, he had
actually fallen asleep in the few minutes we were at the car. Did he
really fall asleep that fast? George asked. I joked and replied Yup,
he always falls asleep as soon as his head hits the pillow, or the arm
rest in this case.

George and I chatted for a couple of minutes outside the car, the
parking lot emptied out fast and it wasnt long before we were the only
two cars left. Being very wet from him turning me on in the club and
seeing that he still had a raging hard-on, I decided to make a move. I
reached and touched his jeans, giving his cock a slight grab and gentle
stroke and I volunteered to help him out with one of his fantasies.
Here, now? he asked. Yes, right here and right now, Ill close that
five year gap and give you a blow job I said. I dropped to my knees as
I fumbled with his zipper and belt buckle. His package was at face level
and it was so hot and hard that I think I felt heat emitting from his
black cock as it sprung out toward my face.

My lips clamped around his dick as I let it slide back and forth hitting
the back of my mouth. I worked my tongue on the bottom of his head, I
could tell he was trying to muffle his moans of pleasure. While I was
sucking his cock I reached under my skirt and rubbed my clit with one
hand while I massaged his balls with my other hand. I could feel my
juices flowing down my pussy as I rubbed myself and sucked his cock. It
only took a minute before I came on my soaked hand and I could feel his
cock swell, giving me a taste of pre-cum as I came.

I let his cock pop out of my mouth as I stood up and told him that I
needed him to fuck me. He looked toward the back seat of the car with a
little hesitation. I told him not to worry, that my husband will be
asleep for hours.

He turned me toward the car as he lifted my skirt and guided his black
cock to my pussy, it was so wet that he didnt have any problem sliding
it in as far as he could. I felt my pussy walls separate wide as it
drove into me. I almost came again on the first stroke of penetration.
He reached one hand around and rubbed my clit as he fucked me. I lost
count of my orgasms after 3 or 4, he was really bringing me a level of
ecstasy that I havent had in a while.

In the heat of the moment I decided that I wanted to give him one more
of his fantasies. I reached around for his dick and on one of his
strokes I pulled it out of my pussy and aimed it to my ass. My ass was
soaked with my fluids and I knew he wouldnt have any trouble
penetrating me. I told him to go in slow and easy. He kept saying Oh my
God, I cant believe this is finally happening.

It only hurt a little bit as he slowly slid his cock in my ass. It was
merely a few seconds for my body to adjust to what I call
pleasure-pain as he entered me. Once I was comfortable I started to
writher my body and he knew this was his time to start humping. He let
his fucking strokes go the full length of his rod as he moved. I told
him to rub my clit again as he ass-fucked me. His hand rubbing my clit
and his cock fucking my ass gave me an orgasm that was so intense that
it caused his cum to burst into my ass. Neither of us could refrain from
moaning loudly as we came. At near exhaustion we both slumped onto the
side of the car and panted like wild dogs for a minute before we broke
away and started adjusting our clothes.

As we parted he kept thanking me and he told me that this was probably
the most exciting sex hes ever had and that he couldnt believe he got
two of his fantasies in the same night. I told him to get some protein
because I can make arrangements to take care of his third fantasy with
two women. He stood in the parking lot with a grin from ear to ear as I
drove off.

I heard my husband rustling around in the back seat while I went down
the road. As he sat up I said You missed a great show. I didnt miss
a thing, I knew youd both buy that fake snoring thing he replied. We
both chuckled as I drove, I knew my night of sex was just beginning
because I was heading home with my super horny man and we would be
sucking and fucking a hours. That little tryst in the parking lot would
have been enough for most women for the night but it was mere foreplay
for my husband and I. Giving George a couple of his fantasies was my
main pleasure, Georges pleasures were obvious and my husband not only
loves when Im acting like a slut, he was over-charged at George
thinking that I was cheating. I dont know why it turns him on so much,
it just does.


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The Black Intruder

Pete Tyler knew he was asking for trouble when he slid open the unlocked
window. But without a moments hesitation slipped inside of the
unoccupied house. Only two weeks out of prison and here he was back
prowling homes in search of jewelry, money, or anything else of value
that he could be hidden under his coat. Like the old pro he was he
immediately rifled through an unlocked jewelry case only to find that it
only contained cheap costume settings that were practically worthless!
After tossing the case away in disgust he made his way to the den and
made short work of the desk and adjoining file cabinet. Damn it, he
said under his breath, A guy cant even make a dishonest buck anymore
robbing houses.

He was just about ready to sneak out the back door when all of a sudden,
and much to his surprise, the door swung open and a cute little red
haired woman of about twenty eight barged into the kitchen carry several
bags of groceries! It was too late to run, and for a hot second both
startled parties just stared at each other trying to figure out exactly
what to do next! The woman glanced back at the still open door and was
about to make a break for it when Pete pulled a switch blade from his
pocket and said menacingly,

Youll never make it, honey, so why dont you just set down the bags
and lets think this through!

W-what are you doing in my house? the woman asked fearfully. Pete
reached out and grabbed the womans purse and replied evenly, I was
looking for this, and by the way, thanks! Take it and get out! she
pleaded. Thats all I have! Pete counted out forty six dollars and
tossed the now empty purse onto the kitchen counter before saying, Ya
know what? For the past four years I did nothing but think about
having someone like you, and now Im gonna get to!!!


Pete grabbed the stunned young married woman by the arm and literally
dragged her into the bedroom. N-no, please no! she begged but to no
avail. P-please leave me alone! He tossed her like a rag doll onto the
bed and for the first time she got a good look at him, and it made her
shudder with trepidation! He was at least six feet tall and very
powerfully built with wide shoulders and bulging biceps on his brawny
arms! She half rolled into a fetal position as he slowly began shedding
his clothing while staring at her succulent young body. Her head was
spinning like a top as he stripped off his tee shirt, and she
involuntarily gulped at the sight of his massive chest and hard flat belly!

You ever fuck a brother? he asked softly when he was down to his blue
boxer shorts.

N-no, never! she stammered

And Im not going to now!

Really? he ask with a laugh.

And whos gonna stop me, little old you? My husband will! she
replied defiantly. Well since hes not here, he laughed, I guess
youre on your own!

Does your hubby have one like this? he asked after shoving his shorts
down over his muscular thighs.

She gasped loudly as his semi hard cock popped into view, and try as she
might, her eyes locked on it like radar to an airplane! She groaned
softly while her smoothly shaven pussy drenched her white cotton
panties, and offered no resistance when he grabbed her by the arm and
pulled her over to the edge of the bed!

Now, bitch! he commanded. Take care of my cock! Almost gingerly she
reached out to caress the rapidly expanding monster, paying particular
attention to its egg size head. He thrust his hips out towards her face
and she knew instinctively that her duty was to suck it! She had always
hated oral sex but having and organ so thick and long was quickly
turning her into a dick sucking cock hound! God he tasted good! She
gently cupped his huge balls in one hand while using the other to
masturbate his shaft as she eagerly sucked him towards his climax! Four
years of pent up sexual energy were building like a tsunami in his
groin! He knew he was close, but what drove him over the edge was
looking down to see that angelic face with his thick slab of black cock
meat shoved into her pretty mouth!


Gloria Dixon nearly choked from the gushing spate of sperm juice that
flooded her now eager mouth. As each blast of cum rocketed down her
throat she swallowed hard and fast to keep up with the incredible
torrent! Ya like that, do ya slut? he grunted as the last of his load
dribbled out of the corners of her mouth and down her chin. Her whole
body was now numb as he took her by the arms and pulled her roughly to
her feet! I think I know exactly what you need! he said with and evil
laugh. Her legs buckled slightly while she gasped when he grabbed the
front of her dress. Then with a hard jerk he literally tore it from her
trembling body. W-what are you going to do to me? she moaned. What do
you want me to do? he retorted as his eyes bulged while drinking in her
nearly naked beauty. Standing there shaking in just her bra and panties
she shivered while absentmindedly taking his pulsating manhood into her
small hand. Thats what I hoped youd say, he laughed while using his
knife to deftly cut her underwear from her cute girlish body.

Modestly Gloria tried to cover her small pink nippled breasts with her
arms, but she was like a rag doll as Pete grabbed her under her arms and
easily lifted her until her tiny boobs were directly in line with his
eager mouth! It had been years since he had tasted the breast of a
woman, so with a deep sigh he pulled her to his mouth where he gently
sucked a warm nipple like a baby! Oh.., she mewled softly, so
nice.. While his pecker grew hard as a rock as he feasted on her soft
nipple, Glorias pussy was quickly roiling into an unbelievable inferno
that could only be quenched by a good hard fucking! For another minute
or so he licked and sucked her until without a word of warning he
lowered her down and impaled her pussy on his massive erection! She was
literally hanging from pecker with her feet at least six inches off the
floor! Her pussy convulsed wildly around the ten thick inches of
incredible black cock flesh while an orgasm of gigantic proportions
slammed into her brutalized pussy! She grabbed him by his massive
shoulders while at the same time wrapping her legs around his narrow
powerful hips! G-god in heaven youre fucking me to death! she groaned
while riding the black stallions monster pecker. Come on, stud man,
she gasped, do me, do my hot fucking pussy!

He walked over to the bed with her hanging on for dear life whereupon he
flopped backwards onto the bed which immediately allowed her to sit up
and begin riding his pecker for all she was worth! The feeling of being
filled beyond capacity was incredibly arousing, and while her she
bounced up and down on his murderous shaft, orgasms of vicious intensity
caromed through her pussy until she was literally a whipped dog! She
collapsed onto his chest with his pecker still buried deep inside, and
just when she didnt think she could take anymore she suddenly rolled
her over onto her back and began driving his erection in and out of her
like a piston! Her eyes nearly popped out of her head as he slammed his
meat in and out with such ferocity that she thought for a moment she
would actually pass out! As one last climax overtook her, Petes entire
body stiffened as he filled her little white pussy with another gallon
of white hot dick juice! This time it was his turn to collapse as every
last bit of energy had been sucked from his now trembling body!

He actually did pass out, in fact both of them did as they drifted off
into a deep sleep with his now soft pecker still inside of her! An hour
or so later he was roused awake when she whispered into his ear, You
better go, my husband will be home soon! Pete quickly got dressed while
the cute little red head lay on the bed with  hair flowing and her legs
still splayed obscenely apart. He gave her quick nod before heading for
the door, but was stopped in his tracks when she offered softly, Same
time next week!?! He grinned back at her and replied, Sure, baby, same
time next week!!!


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Massage Clinic

It was a beautiful, balmy Friday evening after a long, hard, rainy work
week. My mind was burnt out from dealing with coworkers' mistakes, irate
clients, and a husband at home that wasn't paying much attention to me
when I came home from my long days working hard to pay the bills. When I
clocked out of work at 7:30pm, I left excitedly for a massage
appointment I had set for 8:15pm. There was no way I was going to be
late-- I'd been looking to my Swedish massage appointment for days,
needing to feel the stress worked out of my body at the expert hands of
the massage therapists at the clinic I'd been going to for several
months now.

Driving my little convertible I couldn't help but smile, feeling calmer
already with the wind in my hair, knowing I wouldn't have to work for 2
whole days! After the massage I would probably sit around at home, maybe
take a bath, maybe take a dip in the pool, or sip some wine while
reading a book. Oh, who was I fooling -- I'd probably end up pleasuring
myself in my bedroom! Massages always made me so horny! The big, strong
hands all over my body, stimulating every inch of me. I loved when I got
a male masseuse, but even the women that worked at the massage clinic
were very talented. I never knew which massage therapist I'd get until I
showed up, which was fine with me, I like experiencing the different
touch of each therapist.

I settled into a cozy chair in the waiting room after checking in,
serene music filling my ears. There weren't any other people in the
waiting room. I needed to schedule my appointments towards the end of
the evening since I worked long hours, so sometimes I was the last
appointment of the day. My eyes closing, I began to think of the 90
minutes of bliss I was about to experience in strange hands. I could
feel my nipples hardening already-- I loved the feeling of being
caressed. My husband had been neglecting me for awhile now sexually and
in many other ways. Long ago he stopped holding me while we slept, and
kissing me before leaving for work. So I decided to get a regular
massage every 2 weeks, coming home elated to masturbate myself furiously
while he sat downstairs watching TV.

While I was in my waiting room reverie, my name was suddenly called by a
tall, strong looking black male.

"Marcella?" he called to me. My eyes met his. I estimated he was about
6'1" or taller. He was wearing light green scrubs-- and looking goddamn
fine in them! His hair was cropped close, his eyes a light green color.
A chiseled jaw, little bit of stubble on his face, making him look
rugged and even sexier. My breath caught in my throat. I rose to my feet
and walked over to him. He shook my hand warmly, holding my patient
chart in the other hand.

"Hi, yes, that's me," I said timidly, with a small smile.

"Hi, I'm Darius," he said, his voice deep and sexy. I'd never had him
before. Since I was the last client, he locked the front door before
escorting me back to the massage room, asking the typical questions,
such as if there was any particular soreness I was experiencing or any
place in particular I wanted him to focus on. I told him No, aside from
just being tight from stress, I just wanted relaxation. He smiled and
walked out of the room to let me disrobe, telling me to get undressed to
my level of comfort and saying he'd knock on the door to make sure I was
covered under the thin sheet on the massage table before coming back in.

Usually I kept my tiny thong panties on, but this time I felt like
getting totally naked-- I couldn't wait to feel his hands on my body! I
took off my jacket and peeled off my tight skirt, then removed my silk
sleeveless blouse. Next, I slowly removed my matching white lace bra and
panties. Glancing in the mirror, I squeezed my pert breasts in my hands,
the brown nipples getting harder in the coolness of the room. Soft
classical music was playing.


The reflection in the mirror looked damn fine -- there I was, a petite,
successful, young, black woman, 5'1" and about 100lbs when soaking wet.
My skin a light brown color, my ass perfectly firm. Though I was petite,
my breasts were a nice handful, a 32C. My hair was light brown, long and
curly, with blond highlights. Thick lips, warm brown eyes, some
freckles. A thin strip of trimmed pubic hair over my mound under a flat,
hard tummy. Things I wished my husband would notice...

I climbed onto the table on my belly, completely naked, and covered
myself with the sheet up to my shoulders, resting my face in the face
cradle and trying to relax. Darius knocked softly and I called for him
to come in. He dimmed the lights and situated his assortment of oils.
Silently, I laid on the table, feeling slightly vulnerable, which was
actually turning me on even more. I didn't usually talk much during my
massages-- I just wanted to relax.

Darius didn't speak as he walked up to the table, uncovering my upper
back, and soon placing his large, warm hands on my tense back. I could
feel tension start melting away with the soft pressure of his warm
hands. He moved his hands over my back in circles, getting me used to
his touch, before specifically starting to work on my right shoulder and
upper arm.

My body was putty in his hands. As he manipulated my shoulder and arm, I
felt my breasts jiggle below me against the table. His rubbing eased the
ache in my sore upper back and tired dominant right arm. After he was
done with the right, he moved to my left shoulder and arm, repeating the
gentle manipulation of my tired muscles. He asked if the pressure was
fine, and I simply mumbled a Yes.

He moved on to my middle back after 15 minutes on my shoulders and arms,
peeling a little more of the covers from my body. His hands rubbed long
strokes all over me, my body becoming slick with the relaxing lavender
scented oils. I felt his expert hands caressing along my spine, easing
away all the stress from the work week. His fingers rubbed below my
ribs, working away any pain I'd felt from being so stressed and tense
all week. My whole body was tingling with the stimulation. I loved his
strong, smooth touch!

I felt him move down to my feet, folding the blanket back so he could
hold each foot in his warm hands, getting my feet acclimated to his
touch. He then rubbed along my sore calf muscles, coating my skin with
the oil. My breath caught in my throat as I felt him reach above my
knees, rubbing my thighs, inches from my bare pussy! Instantly I felt
myself getting wetter with his expert touch on my sensitive thighs.

"That feels really good," I said quietly.

"I'm glad, Marcella," he replied softly. "You know, you have very
beautiful skin. I'm sure you're probably told that all the time. A
beautiful caramel complexion. And you're so taut, so lean, your body is
perfect," he said. I didn't even know what to say -- my husband never
complimented me anymore.

"Thank you," was all I could muster. He moved back down to my calf
muscles again and worked around my ankles and back down to my feet.

"And your feet are perfect too," he chuckled. "I like these painted
toenails, very pretty..." I had just gotten a pedicure the previous
weekend, and my toes and fingernails were a light, metallic pink color.
I thanked him again while letting him expertly rub my tired feet.

After he was done with my legs and feet, he asked if he could work on my
gluteus maximus. My ass! Oh, I'd love to feel his hands on my hips. He
began kneading my ass, keeping me covered with the blanket, but I'm sure
he could tell I had no panties on. It felt awesome! I felt him begin
chopping my ass cheeks with his hands, my ass bouncing up at him with
his intense movements. The other massage therapists I'd seen didn't do
glutei work, unfortunately. I was loving it! My whole body shook with
his manipulations.

When he was done, he asked me to flip over onto my back so he could
better massage my arms and feet. I obliged-- he tried to discreetly hold
the blanket up over me so as to protect my nudity while I flipped over,
but in the process of me moving around on the table I accidentally stuck
my arm out at the blanket that was being held up, knocking it out of one
of Darius' hands. As I was in mid-flip, there was my naked breast
completely exposed to him! I froze, my upper body half-way uncovered, my
eyes looking up-- he was staring at my exposed titty! He shook himself,
apologized, and quickly covered me up as I fully settled on my back on
the table.

I smiled up at him; I didn't mind he'd seen my breast and hoped he'd
liked what he'd saw. Judging from the slight bulge in his scrubs that I
saw from the corner of my eye, he did! He began intensely rubbing my
arms, my breasts jiggling again as I lay on my back. I heard Darius
start breathing heavier from his intense strokes upon my body. He began
gently rubbing my hands, and after doing so he stretched my arms out,
which felt really good. The blanket was being pulled down, though,
during the stretches. Neither of us spoke, neither of us made an effort
to prevent it from sliding down and exposing my perfect tits again.

I looked up at him and locked eyes at him as he stood behind my head,
massaging my neck and scalp and looking down at me. My body felt so good
at his touch, and I told him so. He smiled at me, telling me that I was
beautiful, my body perfect to touch. My heart was beating faster. I
closed my eyes while he rubbed my head, which felt amazing. His hands
went down my neck and around to my shoulders and then my chest. I opened
my eyes again and looked up at him. The blanket had exposed my breasts
almost to the nipples.

"Darius..." I said quietly.

"Yes, Marcella?" he said softly. The quiet classical music continued. We
were both breathing heavier. The sexual attraction between us was now
incredibly thick in the room.

"I'd love for you to massage me all over..." I said.

"Marcella..." he began.

"Please? I haven't ever had anyone touch me so good..."

He reached down, his large hands resting gently on my chest. I heard him
breathe deeply, as if trying to control himself. I instinctively spread
my legs open a little as I lay back on the table. My breasts were still
somewhat covered by the fabric. I tugged a little on the blanket,
pulling it free of my breasts as Darius rested his large hands on my
chest. His breath caught in his throat in the quiet room as my perfect
tits became free. Nipples hardening... I reached my hands up to cup my
breasts as he kept his hands on my chest, inches above my tits. He was
standing behind me, frozen as he watched me holding my ample breasts in
each hand.

I closed my eyes and began pulling on my nipples. Darius stayed still,
his hands resting on me. He was watching me starting to play with
myself. I knew he was struggling to be professional, but also transfixed
by the sexy black woman laying prone on his massage table who was
starting to tweak her nipples right in front of him. Opening my eyes,
they met his in a heated gaze. He licked his lips as his eyes focused on
my fingers stimulating my nipples.

My lower body was still covered by the blanket. I reached one hand down
and stroked it lightly against my pussy slit, feeling my hand become wet
with my aroused pussy juice. Darius watched my hand bobbing under the
blanket as I rubbed my clit. Then I reached my pussy juice coated hand
out from under the blanket and grabbed one of Darius' hands, taking it
and placing it over one of my breasts. He moaned a little, his hand
cupping my firm breast.

"Marcella, I really do think you are damn fine, but you're my
patient..." Darius said to me, his hand staying still around my breast.
I took his other hand and began sucking his fingers as I stared up at
him. Then I took that hand and placed it on my other breast.

"I think you're damn fine, too, Darius. I really want you, you are so
sexy... You make me feel so good, no one has paid such attention to my
body for so long..." I said.

"I find that hard to believe," he said, taking his hands off my breasts
and stepping away from the table. I could see an enormous bulge in his
pants. I sat up on the table, my tits completely exposed with the
blanket around my waist.

"No, really, Darius-- I have a husband but he doesn't fuck me anymore! I
don't know what his problem is... I haven't had sex for months, I don't
cheat on him, I swear. But you, it's just, you're so fucking sexy, you
make my body feel appreciated," I said, tears starting to form in my eyes.

"Look, I'm going to let you sit here for a few minutes and calm down.
I'm going to walk out and make sure my other coworkers have all left the
clinic for the day, then I'll come back in and we'll talk some more," he
said.

He left me sitting on the table. I swallowed hard, trying not to cry.
Instead I kicked the blanket off my legs and spread myself wide on the
massage table, fingering my clit hard. My entire body was slick from the
massage oils. With my other hand I tweaked and pulled on my nipple. I
placed a manicured finger inside my wet pussy and started finger fucking
myself, adding a second finger after a few minutes. Picking up the pace,
I was soon breathing hard, my legs still splayed wide open. My free hand
squeezed my firm breasts and played with my nipples. Damn, I wanted a
good fuck so badly! I knew I couldn't count on my husband. My legs were
still open wide, two fingers still fucking myself in the cunt, my
fingers around a nipple when Darius opened the door wide.


"Oh, fuck..." he said, staring into my wet pussy. His cock instantly
hardened in his scrubs. It looked huge! I stared back at him with a
heated gaze.

I shivered, my fingers now withdrawn from inside my pussy but rubbing my
clit hard. He walked to the table I was sitting on and kissed me
passionately. Gently at first, his lips pressed against mine, I kissed
him back, removing my pussy soaked hand to hold him close to me. There
was a pussy juice hand print on his light green scrubs from holding him
against me as we kissed slowly at first, then more intensely, trading
tongues while our hands caressed each others' bodies.

Just as I thought, he was solid and muscular and felt like heaven in my
arms. He pressed me down on the table, his hard cock stabbing into my
thigh as it bulged in his pants. He broke the kiss to gently suck on my
neck, making goose bumps break out over my whole body. Then he bent down
to tongue my nipples, and I moaned, clutching his back. He trailed his
tongue all over my breasts while looking deep into my eyes, his hands
holding each of my breasts firmly. After a few minutes of sucking on my
breasts and nipples he began kissing a trail down my belly button and
all over my flat belly.

He straightened up to pull his top off, exposing his glistening, hard,
smooth perfect chest. His abs were a defined six-pack. I could see his
monster cock standing hard in his pants. He bent down and started
kissing my pubic mound, his eyes on mine as he did so. I moaned as his
tongue licked my clit, the first time my clit had been kissed in years!
My husband never ate me out-- the last time my pussy was eaten, it was
one of my female friends back in college one drunken night. I loved it
then, and was loving it now!

Darius licked circles around my clit, making me squirm with pleasure as
he held my hips firmly in his big hands. My pussy was right in his face,
and he seemed about to devour it! After spending a few minutes licking
at my hard clit, he began licking up and down my entire slit. Slowly at
first, then increasing the pressure and pace as he lapped up and down my
pussy gash, savoring my juices on his tongue, staring up at me the
entire time. My breasts were heaving; I was squeezing my nipples hard
while he was lavishing my cunt with his oral attentions. I felt like my
body was on fire, it was so stimulated!

His tongue licked into my slit, parting my pussy lips and delving inside
of me. My moans became louder as he licked deeper and deeper, holding my
hips tightly, his mouth pressed hard to my cunt. He pulled away a little
so he could rub his fingertips over my pussy, making me moan even more
with his teasing strokes. He took my clit in between his fingers and
began licking on it vigorously, and I writhed around on table in
pleasure, moaning his name. Still licking my clit, he began inserting
his long fingers into my soaking pussy hole. My moans intensified, and I
was now clawing his back hard with my fingernails as he ate me out.

He began finger fucking me with a steady pace while lapping at my clit
and looking up into my eyes. I felt an orgasm begin to build up inside
me-- he was about to make me cum hard! It started as a tingle in my
toes, and worked its way up through my calf muscles then my thighs and
finally to the very core of my sex. My body felt the orgasm surge
through me like an electric shock. I started screaming that I was having
an orgasm. Darius didn't stop sucking on my clit or finger fucking me as
my body convulsed on the table as I came hard in his face, moaning
loudly and grabbing onto the table for leverage.

The climax pulsed through me for what seemed to be almost a minute. I
had never felt so turned on by a man. My husband had never made me
orgasm, not once during our years of marriage and years of dating. This
is what I was missing, oh, what a damn shame! As I tried calming down
from my powerful orgasm, Darius pulled his mouth off my cunt and began
kissing upwards towards my pert breasts again, kissing them passionately
and then again biting and sucking my neck gently. I wanted him badly,
and I could tell from his throbbing cock that he was feeling the same
way towards me!

We kissed as he struggled to pull his pants off, tossing the green
scrubs aside and then pulling his silky boxers down to reveal an
enormous, perfect prick. He held it in his hand, and I told him how
perfect and delicious it looked.

"Let me have a taste, Darius..." I said lustfully. He stepped aside to
let me get off the table, and he leaned against it while I bent down and
cupped his huge balls. I took his stiff prick in the other hand and
raised it to my lips. It was probably over 10" long, there was no way
I'd be able to swallow the whole thing down, unfortunately. I caressed
the underside of his cock head with my tongue, making him moan softly.
My eyes stayed on his as I ran my tongue all along his hard shaft,
feeling every vein within it. It was so long and so hard, like steel. I
sucked the head of his cock into my mouth and stroked him with my hand,
making him moan. A few more inches of his brown meat went into my mouth
as I held his shaft firmly, fucking his cock into my mouth.

After a few minutes he pulled me off of his cock before he could cum and
helped me back onto the table. I laid back, heart racing, finally going
to be fucked by a man liked I'd been needing for so long! He stepped up
to the table and I held my legs wide open for him. We locked eyes again
as he raised the head of his big prick to my pussy hole.

"Yes, Darius, I fucking want you...Oh, I want you so bad, put it inside
me... Please, please..." I moaned while he rubbed his prick against my
wet gash.

"Yes, baby, you fine fucking woman, I do want your pussy badly..." he
said, breathing hard. His cock head parted my cunt lips and entered me a
few inches. I began moaning instantly as I felt the thick meat entering
my hole. His cock head was so big, it almost felt like a light bulb
being shoved up in me! A few more inches of his cock were shoved into my
pussy-- he was about half way in and moving slowly to allow my pussy to
adjust to his big prick.

"Oh, Darius, you feel so fucking good inside me," I said, quivering
below him, still holding my legs wide open for him to enter me to the
max. He held my waist firmly as he began stuffing himself inside me.

"You feel so fucking amazing, Marcella-- you are so fucking tight, like
a virgin, oh, my God, it's like heaven around my cock!" Darius
exclaimed. We kissed passionately as another inch of cock slipped inside
my wet hole. I grabbed his ass and pulled him hard against me, his body
weighing down on mine as he fucked me flat on my back on the massage
table. He groaned as more of his cock entered my hole-- he was almost
completely inside me. I felt him pull his cock out just a little, then
slam it back into me hard, completely inside me, my pussy swallowing his
entire long shaft.

Once fully within me, he bent down and sucked and kissed my neck and
tits while gently fucking my pussyhole. I moaned underneath of him. He
picked his pace up, beginning to fuck me a little faster. I was so
aroused, I could feel every inch of his dick inside of me-- his fat
cockhead was deep up in my cervix. Never had I felt so stuffed! I
clutched hard at his back as he began thrusting harder and faster. We
kissed and both quickly became breathless. My fingernails were digging
hard into his back as his cock pounded into me.

It felt amazing, so much better than my husband, who was unfortunately
the only other man I'd been with. We had been together since high
school. No kids, both of us workaholics, the passion having died long
ago. Darius was passionate about me, and I was passionate about him. I
screamed his name while his cock plunged in and out of me-- this is how
I'd wanted to be fucked my whole life! My husband never had much
interest in sex, even at the beginning of our relationship. I had always
resorted to getting myself off, he had never made me cum. Darius had
already made me climax just from eating my pussy!

My hips humped back at his, meeting his powerful thrusts, jamming as
much of his hard meat inside me as he possibly could. We were both slick
with massage oils and sweat, and kissing each other hard, moaning into
each others' mouths. His large balls were slamming against my wet gash
as he fucked me hard. My breasts bounced wildly against my chest, and he
began squeezing them in his large hands, sucking my hard nipples. I held
him tight against me and moaned from the passion and pleasure. His back
was getting all clawed up with my fingernail scratching.

We were so out of breath that he slowed to a stop inside my pussy and
looked down at me, cock fully lodged up in my pussy, taking a quick
break. Both of us broke into smiles, and we kissed again. Slowly, he
pulled out of me and helped me off the table to my feet. He turned me so
I was facing the table, bending me over a little over the table and
raising my ass in the air. I used the table for support, and he buried
his face up into my pussy from behind. I cried out with the pleasure of
his tongue on my hyper-stimulated pussy. He fingered my clit, making me
moan and squirm against the table.

I felt another orgasm building inside me as he lapped up my puss juices.
Before I could climax, he pulled his sexy face away from my pussy and
again took his steel hard cock in his hand. I turned my head and watched
from over my shoulder as he raised his long prick to my pussy from
behind to fuck me as we were standing. His prick head entered my hole a
few inches, and he began holding my hips tight. Once his big, mushroom
shaped cock head was in my pussy hole again, he plunged into me hard and
deep. I cried out, moaning under his long, hard, deep strokes into my
warm hole. He reached a hand underneath me, caressing my smooth abdomen,
and then stroking my mound. He held his hand hard against my stuffed
pussy, which was filled completely with his thick meat.

His thrusting from behind felt intensely pleasurable as I held myself up
against the table. My husband never fucked me from behind-- he did
missionary only, sadly. The feeling of Darius' hand on my stuffed pussy
mound was encouraging my second orgasm. His fingertips began strumming
my clit as he maintained his pace fucking my pussy hard from behind. An
orgasm suddenly exploded through me again-- I exclaimed that I was going
to cum as I collapsed against the table. Darius didn't stop fucking me,
he groaned as he held his steady pace over my body from behind.

He then slowed down a little to let me recover below him. I moaned
loudly as he pulled his cock out of me slowly. Then, while I was bent
over the table, he ate me out again, his tongue delving deep into my
slit. I was still coming down from my second orgasm when a third built
up inside me. Darius licked his tongue all along my slit, and he was
again gently pressing a finger on my clit. I grinded my pussy in his
face as my third orgasm broke out wildly through my body. Again I
screamed that I was going to cum. Darius continued French kissing my
cunt and clit while my orgasm surged through my petite body, making my
legs shake.

When I was done, the orgasm subsiding, he pulled his lips away from me
and picked me up in his strong arms. I wrapped my legs hard around him,
looking deep into his eyes. Our bodies pressed hard against each other.
He put his cock inside my wet hole as he held me up, fucking me while I
was holding close to him, bouncing me up and down on his cock. I threw
my head back in ecstasy, and he kissed my neck while continuing to stuff
his meat in and out of me.

Then, his cock still inside me, he began carrying me out of the room. We
kissed hard as he held me close, his prick buried in my pussy, carrying
me through the hallway as he precariously fucked me. We laughed together
as he almost toppled us over, his dick sliding from my hole, but he
didn't drop me. He carried me to the waiting room area, where there was
a big stuffed chair, the one I had sat in when I was waiting for my
appointment a little while ago.

Darius sat down on the chair and pulled me on top of him, facing away
from him. I straddled his cock and then sat down on it. He began fucking
me from behind, fingering my clit and rubbing my meat-stuffed pussy with
one hand and holding one of my breasts tight. I moaned as he sucked on
my neck while he fucked me hard, my ass cheeks bouncing against his
thighs. He began grasping both breasts as he fucked me. Both of us were
covered with sweat, massage oil and my pussy juice. We were groaning and
moaning loudly as fucked on the chair for several minutes. The office
was air conditioned, but we had been fucking so intensely that we were
overheated. He slowed down, still holding my tits tight and lightly
squeezing my nipples.

"Marcella..." he said breathlessly.

"Yes, Darius?" I said, breasts heaving in his hands. He had slowed to a
stop, with his cock buried completely in my pussy.

"Do you... do you want to take a break and a shower with me real quick?
You know, to cool down? We been working up quite a sweat! And you need
to make sure to drink plenty of water after your massage, and, uh, after
all this strenuous physical activity."

I smiled and nodded. He got me a cup of cold water and led me to the
employee shower room. Darius got some towels ready as he let the water
warm up a little for us, but he kept it somewhat cool so it'd be
refreshing for our hot bodies. His cock was still hard as we stepped
under the spray of water. I stood in front of him and let the cool water
hit my back. From behind me, he reached his arms around me and caressed
my firm belly and pussy mound, soaping me up gently. Then rubbing his
soapy hands over my breasts. I moaned as I felt his body press against
mine from behind, his rock hard prick jabbing into the back of my thigh.
He kissed the back of my neck, and goose bumps broke out all over my
skin under the cool water and his sexy touch. His prick head was
standing straight at the entrance to my pussy hole from behind.

Tightly he wrapped his arms around me and thrust his prick into my pussy
again. I moaned with pleasure as his long prick instantly filled me back
up, his hands holding me tight, the water spraying gently around us. He
began thrusting in and out of me, almost pulling his cock completely out
but then jamming it back in hard instead. We moaned together as the
water fell upon our bodies, Darius fucking me slow and hard now as I
stood up, bent over slightly for him.

As his prick was inside me, he began running his hands all over my body,
caressing me everywhere. The cock head stayed anchored up in my cervix
as he slowed to a stop, pinching both my nipples in his hands. Then he
almost pulled out, but instead slammed his prick all the way back in. I
cried out. His cock stayed still again deep in my moist twat, and he
began strumming my clit again. I moaned from the intense pleasure.

A few minutes later, after sufficiently refreshing ourselves in the
shower, Darius pulled his cock out of me and led me out of the showers
to dry off in the locker room with him. He still hadn't let himself cum
yet. We gently toweled each other off in between passionate kisses. I
started sucking his cock again while his back was up against the locker.
Only half of it would fit into my mouth. I cupped his balls in my hand
as he began fucking my face with his cock, making me gag as it entered
into my throat. He moaned, pulling some of his cock out so as not to
choke me. I squeezed his balls while holding his shaft firmly in the
other hand, sucking his cock hard and fast.

Then, after letting me suck on him for a few minutes, he pulled me away
and led me out of the locker room. He took me to a little employee break
room with a small bed in it, and laid me down on my back. His cock still
raging hard, he climbed on top of me, straddling me, holding my legs
open wide. I took his hard meat and rubbed my slit with it, making us
both moan.

He held my legs as wide open as they could possibly go, his cock head
pressing hard against my slit. I released the hard shaft from my hand
and Darius plunged his magnificent prick deep inside me. He collapsed on
top of me, his body pressed hard against mine, weighing me down. The bed
creaked wildly-- the small cot probably wasn't designed for two
passionate lovers like us!

Darius fucked me hard and slow while holding me tightly, biting,
kissing, and sucking on my neck and tits while massaging my pussy hole
with his cock. I felt his huge cock head deep within my pussy as his
balls pressed to my ass. Now I was holding my legs up in the air, wide
apart for Darius to get his cock as far inside my hole as he could go.
And he could go pretty far, apparently! It felt like his prick head
reached deep within me, into my cervix, when he was fully inside.

Another orgasm was stirring at the tips of my toes. We were both moaning
with our passionate animal sex. Darius grunted, fucking me deep and slow
and hard, his balls stimulating my pussy when he was buried fully in my
wet hole. He reached down and began rubbing my clit with his thumb,
making me scream louder underneath him. In no time we were both just as
sweaty as before the shower.

"Marcella, baby, can I cum inside you?" asked Darius breathlessly.
"Please, please... oh, fuck I want to unload my cum in you so fucking
bad..." My head was beginning to spin with the powerful orgasm that was
nearly upon me. I wanted nothing more at that moment than to be filled
with this man's seed, deep up in my unprotected womb. At that moment
there was no time to think of my husband, no time to think of what would
happen if I was impregnated by this sexy man who was a stranger only
hours ago.

"Yes, yes, Darius, cum in me! Fuck, yes, come on, cum in me, I haven't
had a man cum in me in years! You feel so fucking good up in my pussy,
oh, fuck you're so deep inside me... I'm going to cum again, shit, fuck,
cum with me, Darius!!" I screamed, my orgasm shooting out through my
entire body powerfully as Darius slammed himself into me one final time,
grinding hard against my pubic mound and clit, his meat buried deep in
my hole, his prick head reaching into my cervix, buried tight in my
pussy walls. He pressed his body flat against me and kissed me hard.

My pussy flexed around Darius' perfect cock as I came, my legs now
wrapped tight around his ass. I moaned into his mouth and writhed below
him. We kissed passionately, until he broke the kiss to bury his face in
my neck, his hot breath against my neck. His body went still, I held
onto him tight, my own orgasm pulsing through me, and then I felt his
cock twitching inside me. He groaned loudly in my ear as he held me
hard, his meat completely stuffed inside me, about to erupt sperm into
my womb.

We both gasped as his cum flooded my pussy. I moaned, my orgasm still
surging through my body as Darius was unloading inside me. I grasped
hard at his back as his cock continued to pulsate jets of sperm deep,
deep in my hole. Far deeper than my husband had ever been. We moaned
together, then kissed again as my orgasm began subsiding and his cock
finished erupting spurts of cum in my womb. He looked deep into my eyes
again, cock still hard inside my hole, and smiled broadly before kissing
me again.

We were both breathing hard. After a few minutes, he pulled his long
prick from my insides, making me cry out as his thick meat left my hot
hole. The cum was so deep inside me. He held me close to him on the
small cot, and we began to talk for awhile.

"Marcella, you have to leave your husband. He just ain't appreciating
you right. You say he's the only other person you've fucked besides me?"
Darius asked. I nodded. "Well, baby, now you fucked me. You ain't fucked
your husband in a long time, so now, technically, I am the only man you
are fucking. You should be with me and me alone. And I came in your
pussy, too, Marcella. I bet you're not on birth control?" I shook my
head. "See, now we have to think of the consequences. I will support you
no matter what, if you want a baby or not. But I doubt your husband
would want another man knocking up his wife. It's more fair to both of
you to divorce, you know that, baby. Besides, I want to keep fucking
you... And I don't want to share you with another man. I want you fully.
Completely. Anywhere."

I kissed Darius passionately. He was right, I had been thinking of a
divorce for quite some time. I nodded. I'd begin looking for a lawyer,
and prepare to break the news to my husband. Darius held me tight
against him on the tiny cot, spooning me. He squeezed me tight and
kissed my shoulder.

After it was agreed -- we would keep fucking, I would divorce my husband
-- we laid quietly together for awhile before he began caressing my
breasts and belly and pussy mound from behind. My pussy was already wet
with his cum deposit, but got even wetter as he stroked my clit lightly.
I raised my top leg high in the air for him and pressed my ass hard
against his growing cock. He held me close and once his prick was fully
hard again he pressed it to my pussy lips and began fucking me gently
from behind while we spooned together.

He held my breasts and rubbed my clit, me keeping my leg raised for him
to fuck into me hard from behind. Darius was kissing on my shoulders and
neck while he pounded me. The small cot was squeaking and creaking under
the weight and the sex. I was moaning again in no time, his fingers on
my clit stirring up another orgasm. Reaching behind me, I rubbed his
balls while he buried his cock into me and he groaned and fucked me harder.

The cot was rocking wildly, and suddenly, while I was on the verge of an
orgasm and it seemed like Darius was too, the cot began collapsing under
our weight, first one side then the other until suddenly with a loud
crashing sound we both found ourselves falling with the breaking bed! At
least the small mattress broke our fall, and Darius and I just laughed
after checking to make sure we were both okay. He then pulled me on top
of him, staring up into my eyes, and I began riding his long, sexy cock
with a rapid pace. We both moaned from our small mattress on the floor
as I fucked him hard. My tits bounced with the wild fucking. His hands
held my hips hard, his balls slapping against my ass and his thighs as
he pounded his cock up into me.

Sperm from his previous orgasm was leaking from my hole down to his
balls and smearing on my ass. He held me hard against him so he could
suck on my nipples and neck, and I moaned as my clit grinded against the
base of his fat black cock. My orgasm, which had unfortunately ceased as
the bed was collapsing, began stirring again within my loins while my
sexy new lover's cock filled me up hard. I screamed out that I was
having an orgasm and he kissed me passionately. Then I felt his cock
stay still in my pussy hole, deep as it could go, to erupt inside me
while I came. His prick head was spewing cum within my womb, filling me,
overflowing as it dribbled out of my pussy and down his balls.
Breathlessly, I smiled as my orgasm faded, his prick still inside me,
surveying the damage of the broken bed.

"It's okay, Marcella, everyone that works here knows this bed was a
piece of shit that was about ready to collapse anyway-- I'll just tell
them I did it while tossing around during a quick after-work nap. I'll
replace it soon, no worries," said Darius with a smile, his cock
deflating in my sperm-filled pussy. We kissed again and I stepped off of
him. It was getting late, I needed to get home. Even though my husband
probably wouldn't even notice I was gone... We were sleeping in
different bedrooms, things had gotten so bad. The time had come for me
to break free to pursue this sexy new love!

Darius and I made plans to go out on a proper date very soon, but we
needed to be discreet since I was still married. He invited me to come
to his place for dinner Saturday night, where we could spend an intimate
evening together. I agreed, beginning to feel the excitement of a new
relationship. We kissed again as he led me back to the massage room
where my clothes were. He refused to give me my thong back, wanting to
keep it as a memento of our first fuck. I let him have it, let the cum
drip from my pussy.

He put his green scrubs back on, smiling at me as he scooped some of his
cum from my pussy while I bent over to get my skirt. I raised his
fingers to my lips and licked his cum off, and he shuddered. His cock
twitched again in his scrubs, and I smiled back at him widely while
dressing.

We walked out of the clinic and he locked up, then escorted me to the
parking deck where my car was. It was late night, and the car park was
deserted. Bright lights illuminated my car as the solitary vehicle on
the second level of the parking deck. We were walking hand in hand. As
we stepped in front of my car, we shared a hot kiss, holding each other
close. After a few moments of passionate kissing, I felt his cock
stirring against my belly through the thin fabric of his scrubs. He
smiled at me, kissing down my neck to my blouse, making my nipples
stiffen in my lacy bra. The bright lights shined down upon us in the
parking deck. My heart was beating hard, but I couldn't resist stroking
Darius' cock through his scrubs, making it get even harder. He pushed me
against the hood of my car and pulled his scrubs and boxers down,
pulling his throbbing hard cock out again.

"I just can't get enough of you, you beautiful woman," Darius said to
me, pressing me down on my back against my cool car. I had no panties on
under my skirt, so he was easily able to find the entrance to my wet
pussy hole with his hard meat. Once again, his prick head forced my slit
open. He paused a moment, then slammed hard into me, jamming my pussy
suddenly full of cock. I moaned out, my moan echoing through the parking
deck. We laughed as he continued pounding me hard against my car. I
raised my legs high against his chest and he stuffed his meat up as far
as he could go go, his balls against my ass crack, getting wet with cum
and pussy juice.

He pounded intensely for a few minutes, the car shaking under our sex,
and we kissed hard. His balls tightened and after a few more deep
thrusts his cock exploded deep into my pussy again. He pulled it out
almost to the cock head while he was still spurting his semen into my
hole. We kissed passionately as his meat throbbed within me for a few
more moments. Finally, he pulled out of me, his prick streaking cum
across the hood of my car.

We kissed goodbye shortly after, and I drove home quietly thinking about
what I had just done and thought about my husband, and distracted
thoughts of my sexy new lover. My pussy was so full of his sperm! When I
came home, my husband was still awake, sitting by the TV. He barely
looked up at me, just nodding at me.

"How was your massage, Marcella?" my husband said, absentmindedly as he
watched some sports on TV.

"It was good, honey..." I said. As Darius' cum was dripping out of my
pussy and down my thighs, I took a deep breath and said to my husband,
"Honey, Im sort of tired. I think Ill go straight to bed. I told him.
I had to clean the cum out of my pussy before my husband found out about
what I really did tonight.


*************************************

Unfaithful Desires  

My husband, Jim, has been so understanding of my need to try dating
outside of our marriage. I know it was a shock at first, but he seems to
be more welcoming to the idea lately. He thinks it's because I envy
Anita's freedom and want material possessions; but that's not it. Ever
since Jim's promotion as Director of the Botanical Garden, we could
afford anything I wanted. The truth is, Anita has awakened my sexual
desire. For some time, we have been lovers, although we both consider
ourselves to be straight. She, quite simply, is an insatiable
nymphomaniac. She has taught me how to satisfy her needs and, in the
process, has created the same needs in me. She has aroused passions in
me that I never knew existed. My date with my husband only made me more
aware of these needshe didn't satisfy them. I now have a deep-rooted
need to be fulfilled by a talented man who understands a woman's needs
and knows how to satisfy them.

With her wide array of lovers, Anita recruited her most prized lover,
Warren, to be my first date. Warren is an ex-football player who played
for our local NFL team. He has gone on to own his own insurance agency
and is very successful. He managed his salary from the NFL well, and
with his insurance business, he is now a very wealthy man. He has never
married, but did have a live-in girlfriend for several years. That
relationship produced a daughter who is now 17 years old. His daughter
lives with him and he remains close to his former lover.


I have never seriously dated anyone other than my husband, and have
never had sex with another mancertainly not a black man. Warren was to
be my first. Anita warned me that his penis was very large and that he
has long lasting power. For days before, we conditioned my pussy with a
ten-inch dildo that Anita said approximates his size. "Just in case,"
Anita joked.

Finally, Saturday night arrived. I hadn't told Jim who, specifically, I
was dating. I just made general comments about his work and his status.
Of course, being a huge fan of our NFL team, I knew he would recognize
Warren the minute he met him. I wondered what his reaction would be.

At first Jim was shocked when he answered the door. Soon, however, I
could tell he was delighted to be talking football with this former
pro-bowl offensive lineman. The contrast between the two of them was
quite pronounced. My husband is a six-foot man who weighs around 190
pounds. Warren was 6' 4" and was now a trim 280 pounds. There was not an
ounce of fat on his body. Finally, Warren looked at his watch and said
that we'd better get going. He stuck out his hand and my husband
vigorously shook it and wished us to have a good evening.

Jim reminded me of our agreement and Warren agreed to honor it. I saw a
momentary look of disappointment cross Jim's face. I kissed him goodbye
and asked if he wanted me to call him when we got to where we were
going. "No," he said, "I just want you to enjoy yourself." Then my
husband told me he wanted a word with Warren in private so I stepped
outside to wait by the car. I didn't know at the time what they talked
about.

Since Warren is so well known, he wanted to go somewhere we wouldn't be
bothered by his fans. He had reserved a private table in the club at a
nearby river casino. On the way, he got a phone call from Anita. He told
her what our plans were and said, "Just a minute. I'll ask her." He
turned toward me and said, "She wants to know if you want to get
together after dinner. She has a date with a good friend of mine." I
said, "Sure. Whatever. Where does she want to meet?" He talked a bit
more and said, "How about we meet in the casino hotel. She said she'll
get a room and call us."

I thought about my agreement with my husband and commented that that
might be dangerous. I reminded him that I could only kiss him good
night. "Well, that's the thing," he said, "your husband apparently had a
change of heart and told me that if you were willing, to let happen what
will happen." I was stunned. I asked him if he was serious. "Yes, I am,"
he replied. I scooted over close to him and kissed him. I said, "How
about we forget about dinner?"


I could hardly wait to get to the hotel. My panties were becoming
soaked. I ran my hand up his arm and felt his muscular strength. I put
my hand on his knee and moved it up to his crotch where I felt his dick
running down the left pant leg. I caressed it and felt it stiffen. His
breathing became more rapid as did mine. "I've never known a woman as
beautiful as you," he said. "Oh, you're such a smoothie," I said. "No,
really," he assured me.

By now I was so sticky, I reached down and removed my thong panties. He
took them from my hands and smelled the crotch. His big pink tongue
licked them and he put the crotch into his mouth and began to suck it.
He kissed me and I could smell my juices. I reached down for his fly and
unzipped it. "I'll have to have your help," I panted. I took one look
and creamed some more. It was so fat and huge. I had to have it in my
mouth. I took it and used the techniques Anita had taught me using the
dildo. Shortly, I felt the warmth of his load as he came in my mouth. I
continued to stroke his penis and sucked it until he began to squirm.
"It's starting to hurt a little, baby." To my surprise, he asked me to
kiss him. I kissed him with my cum-filled mouth and his tongue
penetrated my lips searching for his own nectar. "That was great, baby,"
he said.

I was so damned anxious to have that big dick in my pussy that I started
to masturbate. "Don't wear it out, baby," Warren told me. "Gimme some of
that good juice." I stuck two fingers into my pussy and pulled out a
large gob and put it in his mouth. I then told him to kiss me. We kissed
and kissed, sharing our cum. I could see his dick getting hard again. I
kissed it and told him to put it away and save it for me.

When we arrived at the hotel, we found the room Anita had reserved. When
we knocked, it took awhile for her to answer the door. She was naked and
so was her date who was lying on the bed with a rapidly deflating dick.
The room smelled of sex. "Oh, sweetie," she said, "I've just had the
best fuck! We're gonna have us some fun." She kissed me and stuck her
tongue in my mouth. She pulled back and looked in my eyes. She laughed
and said, "Hmmmm, it tastes like you've also gotten a head start. That's
good. They'll both last longer now."

She introduced me to her date, Ryan, a well-endowed white guy who had
been the starting quarterback when Warren played ball. "Why don't you
two get comfortable," Ryan said. I sensed that the three of them had
played together in this hotel many times, which Anita later confirmed.

At my husband's request, I had worn the very same clothes I'd worn on
our trial date. I quickly took them off. Warren ripped at his suit and
was naked in seconds. I walked over to him and stepped into his big arms
for a hot kiss. The feel of his body against mine had me weak kneed. He
was big and muscular with narrow hips and broad shoulders. I loved
kissing his full lips and the feel of his big hands on my ass and
breasts. He picked me up and ravaged my lips, neck and breasts.

He laid me on the bed and began to lick my pussy with his expert tongue.
I could feel my juices dripping into his eager mouth. He scooted me to
the head of the bed, spread my legs and pushed my knees back to my ears.
He stood up on the bed, crouched a little and bent over me starting the
process of putting his long, fat, dick into my wet pussy. He put his
hands next to mine and spring-like began stroking in and out. I had
never had a penis feel so good. His size, the angle and the measured
rhythm of his strokes had me climaxing again and again.

He then asked me to turn over onto my hands and knees whereupon he
entered me doggy style. I began to scream: "Oh, God!!! Oh, Yes!!! Yes!!!
I kept screaming. I couldn't stop.

I started to move my ass up and down, back and forth to match his
strokes and maximize his rubbing against my g-spot. The bedspread was
wet from my juices. I climaxed over and over. Soon, I felt his
magnificent cock engorge with blood as he readied for climax. "Here it
comes, baby," he shouted. He began to stroke harder and harder. He
punished my pussy with his strokes. I fought back and met his pace. My
pussy gripped his dick. He came with a shudder. I was so drenched. He
finally stopped stroking and his prick began to soften. When he pulled
it out, there was a loud pussy fart. We all laughed and laughed. His
juices began dripping from me.

Anita got on the bed behind me and looked at my pussy. She gave my butt
a light kiss. "That looks so beautiful," she said. "You look like you've
had a fence post in there." I laughed and said "I feel like I've had a
freight train drive through me." She laughed and repeated her previous
comment. With a very husky, measured, voice she said, "That looks so
beautiful. I want some of that." She turned over beneath me and began to
lick my clit. She flicked it back and forth and began to lick the cum
off my legs and rear. Then she stuck her tongue in my pussy and started
to suck out the cum. She swallowed and swallowed. By now I was bucking
and face fucking her until I had another orgasm.

She looked at Warren and told him how delicious his cum was. She then
turned to Ryan and told him, "I think she's ready for you, Ryan." I
thought, "Oh, my God. Two men!!!" I turned over to see Ryan standing
with a gorgeous hard on. It wasn't as large as Warren's but it was
bigger than any man I'd ever imagined. He asked me, "Ready?" I answered,
"Oh, yes."

Well, it turned out to be a wonderful night. Both Anita and I made love
twice to the men and, after we'd worn them out, once with each other. I
couldn't believe how satisfied I was. By now it was 3 a.m. and we all
decided to head our separate ways. When we drove up to our house, I
could see the light on in the front living room and Jim waiting in his
favorite chair. I smiled at Warren and said, "Well, are you ready for
your good night kiss?" He laughed uproariously, and said, "Yeah, baby,
come here." Warren got so aroused again I gave him another blowjob in
front of our house and swallowed his cum once more. As I walked into the
house cum was dripping out of my pussy and my mouth was slick from all
the cum I'd ingested.


**********************************************

Married White Pussy

It was a warm spring midday in a southwestern desert city. I had been
relaxing with a tall glass of iced tea when the phone rang. It was Jean,
a married friend of mine. She wanted to know if I would meet her
somewhere for a drink. She said she wanted to asked me something very
personal.

Having nothing pressing at the time, I agreed to meet with her. I
suggested a neighborhood bar about halfway between our respective homes.

On the way to the bar, I couldn't help but wonder what she wanted to ask
me. Why would any married woman want to meet a single black man at a bar.

I knew I had a pretty good reputation with the ladies. I have always
felt that by taking special care of their needs, they would take care of
mine. That philosophy seemed to keep a number of young white ladies
interested in going out with me. I thought Jean may have wanted to ask
about one of them.

I had only been at the bar about five minutes when Jean arrived. She
seemed somewhat overdressed for an afternoon drink. She was wearing a
thin, light blue dress that was cut low enough in front to show off her
ample cleavage. Its skirt stopped just above the knees of her shapely
legs. Her attire would have been more appropriate for an evening dinner
date.

As Jean sat down, I caught just a hint of her perfume. She looked and
smelled delicious.

We ordered drinks and made small talk until they arrived. Jean seemed
nervous. Her hands were a bit shaky as she took the first sip of her
drink and sat it down. Something was definitely bothering her.

I leaned forward, reached out, and cupped both of her hands with mine. I
could feel her shaking.

Jean, I said, whatever it is you want to ask me, its OK. Take your
time and relax. You can ask me anything. I may, or may not answer, but
go ahead and ask.

She took another sip of her drink and said, Do you think I look OK?

I truthfully told her, You look great! You have a beautiful body, sweet
face, and great legs.

Jean was a white woman in her mid-thirties and had two children. She had
a well, but not overly, developed chest and just enough body fat to give
her some real nice curves. Her body was a real temptation for this
always horny, 27-year-old, black male.

Another sip and she said, John (her husband) hasnt touched me in
weeks, and Im thinking something is wrong with me.

I asked if John may have found a girlfriend.

She said, No! He always comes straight home from work. I havent found
anything to indicate anything like that.

She downed the rest of her drink all at once and continued. She looked
me straight in the eye, and with only a slight hesitation, asked, Would
you take me to bed this afternoon?

What? I nearly choked on my drink. I sat back, startled at the
question. The thought of bedding Jean was not an unpleasant one. Though
I had long thought Jean was a lovely woman, I had always considered my
married friends off-limits.

Would you please repeat what you just asked?

She looked me in the eyes and repeated, Would you take me to bed this
afternoon? She added, I need to know if there is anything wrong with
me. You have a reputation of having a bunch of girlfriends, being a good
lover, and treating them well. Ive asked around. There will be no
strings. Just one afternoon of sex.

I am always horny, and she had greatly flattered me. So, I thought what
the hell and said, Id love to. Are you ready to go?

She said, There is just one more thing.

Whats that? I asked.

Afterwards, I want you to honestly evaluate me and my actions, and tell
me what you think. What am I doing right and wrong.

I told her Id be happy to evaluate her performance. With that, I stood,
left a tip for the waitress, took Jeans hand, and we walked to our cars
in the parking lot.

Jean followed me in her own car to my place. Once there and inside, I
made us another drink. I handed Jean her drink, she took a small sip,
then began unbuttoning her dress and heading for my bedroom. As she
walked toward my bedroom, she asked, Are you ready?

I reached out, took her hand, and redirected her toward my couch. Her
hand was trembling. I said, I am, but I dont think you are. She gave
me a puzzled look which slowly turned a small smile.

Sitting her gently on the couch, I sat beside her and put my arm over
her shoulders.


As she sipped her drink, and we made small talk, and I began kissing and
nibbling her ear and neck. When I gave her a long passionate kiss, she
put her drink down, wrapped her arms around me, and eagerly returned the
kiss. She then laid her head back on my arm and closed her eyes.

I opened the first two of button of Jeans dress
and pushed it off her shoulders. I moved on to kissing the exposed parts
of her breasts. Her breathing became slower and deeper. She was finally
beginning to relax.

I finished opening her dress buttons and started fondling her breasts
through her bra. She leaned forward so I could release the bras clasp,
thus freeing her beautiful white tits. They were remarkably firm for a
woman who with two children.

When I moved my mouth to her nipples, they had already become hard and
extended. They were the size of large peas. Sucking on them brought soft
moans from Jean.

She took my head into her hands, held me tightly against her chest. Just
above a whisper she said, That feels nice.

While sucking and nipping her nipples, I let my hand wander down to her
knees. As I stroked higher and higher up the inside of her thighs, I was
pushing her dress up at the same time.

Jean spread her legs giving me easier access to her pussy. Without
hurrying, I slowly moved my hand up to her crotch. Her juices had
already begun to dampen her silky panties.

Oh yes! Jean said with a gasping voice, as I rubbed up and down her
slit through her panties. The were quickly soak by her lubricating
juices. By that time, Jean was moaning almost constantly, and her head
was gently rocking side to side.

I sensed she was ready to go to bed by then, and I
asked her if she would like to go back to my bedroom. She smiled and
nodded.

I stood, took her hand, and slowly led her to my bedroom. Once there, I
finished undressing her and had her slowly turn for me. This
mid-thirty-year-old certainly had nothing to be ashamed of. Her tits
were naturally standing proud. Her torso was nicely smoothed by just
enough fat to give her soft curves. A nicely trimmed pussy and a round
ass topped a shapely pair of legs. She was well tanned with limited tan
lines. Jean apparently tanned topless.

As she finished her turn, I pulled her to me and told her, You look
great. Any man would be proud to have you.

I rather quickly removed my own clothes, and we lay down. I cradled her
head in my right arm and massaged her tits with my left hand. In a short
time, my hand had returned to her pussy. By then she was soaking wet,
and a finger easily entered her love hole. I alternated probing strokes
with light touches of her clitoris. Jean was soon and moaning
constantly, rolling side to side, with her legs widely spread.

I rolled on top of her, and she wrapped her arms tightly around me. She
released me with a disappointed groan, when I told her , Not yet!

Slowly, ever so slowly, I kissed my way down her body. I paid particular
attention to those wonderful tits. Continuing down her belly, I
eventually got to her pussy. My tongue gave her slit one long, pussy-lip
parting, lick from bottom to top. When I reached her clit, I very gently
licked and sucked it. That soon had Jean nearly coming off the bed with
the upward thrusts of her hips. In the mean time, first one then two
fingers were probing deep into her love hole. She was surprisingly snug.

Oh please, yes! Harder! Im cuming! Jean gasped.

I sucked hard on her clit and jammed a third finger into her. She bucked
up an held there for what seemed like a long time. It was probably
really only a matter of seconds, but her orgasm seemed to go on and on.

When Jean relaxed enough to lower her hips back to
the bed, I crawled up her then sweat covered body and passionately
kissed her until she started moaning again. Massaging her tits and
stroking her pussy with my fingers helped her climb towards her second
orgasm.

When she seemed about to burst, I positioned my black dick at the
opening to her love hole. I fully entered her with one slow, smooth,
stroke. I could feel her pussy muscles hugging me. Jeans vaginal
muscles werent as strong as some of the twenty-year-olds I had been
with, but they still firmly grasped my cock. After two kids, Jean still
had a great pussy.

Then the stroking began. Slowly at first, building with speed and force,
we were soon hammering each other. Jean returned every plunge of mine
with a thrust of her own. She grunted each time I drove into her.

Within a few minutes we were both having an orgasm. She wrapped her legs
around my hips, pulled me tightly into her depths, and hugged me as
tightly as she could. As I pumped my load of cum deep into Jeans pussy,
I could feel that pussy milking my black cock.

Oh God, yes! Jean gasped.

After laying quietly for a few minutes, we kissed softly. When my cock
softened, I pulled out of Jean and rolled off of her. She turned toward
me and laid her head on my shoulder.

Jean seemed to be deep in thought. A worried look was on her face. That
is until I looked into her eyes, kissed her gently, and said, Youre a
great fuck, Baby!

Her broad smile returned. We continued to cuddle and talk for another
fifteen minutes. She then kissed me, and just above a whisper, said,
Thank you!

Without another word, she got up, grabbed her clothes, and headed for my
shower.

When she got out, I got in. I figured she needed time to think.

After showering, I got dressed and found her sitting at my kitchen
table. I found a legal note pad on my desk and sat across from her. I
said, Now, for the hard part, your evaluation.

I could see her tense up, but I went ahead with my report. I took the
pad and made two columns. I labeled one column good points and the
other needs work. Patting her hand, I asked her which she wanted to do
first.

She swallowed and said, The good points, please.

We discussed each point as it came up, and I made suggestions, where
appropriate. Heres what her list looked like:

Good Points
1. Your still beautiful
2. Breasts are nicely sized and still perky
3. Body soft and smooth
4. Pubic area well trimmed
5. Pussy still snug, clean, well lubricated, and tasty (she giggled)
6. Shapely legs
7. Good kisser
8. Nipples respond nicely
9. Excellent response to oral assertive
10. Insertion easy and welcome
11. You cum easily and multiple times
12. Leg wrapping and returning thrust was great
13. Over all a really good lover who knows how to fuck

Needs Work
1. I had to make all moves, you need to be more assertive if you want
more screwing
2. You never offered to use you hands on my cock
3. If you dont know how, learn to give oral sex
4. Dress more provocatively at home (I had seen her in her usual worn
pants and old blouses)

I told Jean, if she wanted to get John interested in her again, she
needed to take charge of their love life. Concentrate on her good
points, and try to work on her weaker qualities. I told her, Bring back
the pretty, sexy girl he married. Since she always seemed busy with the
kids, I told her to have them spend the night at the grand parents home
a couple times a month. On those nights, she needed to date her
husband, even if they didnt leave their house.

She still looked great, and I knew John would be interested in her if
she showed some interest in him. A man wants his wife to be a lady in
public and a whore at home, especially one as good looking as Jean.

Jean took the pad, removed the sheet with her lists, carefully folded
it, and put it in her purse. She got up to leave, and I accompanied her
to my door. At the door, she firmly hugged me, kissed my cheek, and
again said, Thank you.

As she went down my walk, I asked her to let me know how things worked
out. If John didnt want her, she was always welcome at my place.

The next time I saw Jean, she was with John at a community gathering.
They were walking arm and arm. When Jean saw me, she winked at me and
broke into the biggest smile Id ever seen. She leaned on Johns
shoulder as they walked away. I guess her test and evaluation had worked
out for the best.


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

 

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