                Manipulated Young Wife  (m/f, i/r, n/c)
                                   by
                              Black Demon

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                          Standard Disclaimer!
          This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!
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   Note:  The story below is a story in itself.  However, it is also a
                          direct continuation
            of the earlier story entitled: Star Player - II
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At the Sunday luncheon at the women's club, everyone looked highly upon
the beautiful Mrs. Erin Winters, electing her as the president of their
group.  Accepting the gavel and standing at the podium to give her first
acceptance speech, Erin was the envy of all those in attendance.  Those
in the audience saw a beautiful, intelligent and happily married woman
standing as a pillar of their community before them.  They all envied
Erin and wished that they too had her intellect and sexy beauty that had
men's heads turning.

Erin looked out at the women in attendance, feeling so guilty and
undeserving of accepting this position in the women's group.  This
position was on that was conveyed upon the woman signifying the 'Woman
of the Year' for the group, one that exemplified a woman of him
integrity and morals.  Here she was standing up at the podium,
portraying herself as that significant role model, knowing that the
women now looking up to her would be absolute shocked if they knew the
truth.

Indeed, the women in this community would be totally shocked and not
believe that their new leader could have behaved in such a depraved and
despicable manner that began two nights earlier and ended just an hour
ago.  It was a night that she had driven her husband to the airport to
catch his flight out of town for a business conference.  In fact, after
this luncheon was over, Erin was to head on back to the airport to pick
her husband back up when his return flight arrived.

With her son sleeping over at a friend's place over the weekend, Erin
had no one expecting her at home and her husband had advised her he
would not be calling her that night since he'd be checking into the
hotel late.  Exiting the airport terminal, Erin pulled off onto a side
street and got her cell phone out of her purse, then searched for the
piece of paper in her wallet.  It was a small piece of paper that she
had thought of many times, at times she had even thrown it the trash,
only to retrieve it later before the trash was taken out.

Nervously, Erin looked at the phone number written on the slip of paper,
then punched the numbers into her cell phone.  Hearing the phone ring,
she shuddered at the thought of what she was doing and was about to
disconnect the call when she heard that familiar male voice on the other
end.  Panting for breath, Erin was going to hang up without saying
anything, then drive herself on home.  Then a shiver of fear coursed
through her body as she heard the voice on the line say "Hello, Mrs.
Winters!  I know its you!  I've got the newest features with Caller
I.D., sweetie!  Finally making use of the number I gave you, huh,
bitch!  In the mood for some good luving, Mrs. Winters?  Where's hubby,
sweetie?"

"Y ..ye .yes!" Erin stammered in a whisper into the phone.  "My
my husband .I I just dropped him off at the airport!" she
advised in resignation.  "Please .I ..I need I need
to see you again!  Pleaseeee!" she begged.  "Please please I
.I need it so bad!" she sobbed into the phone.  She breathed a
sigh of relief upon hearing "Okay, bitch!  I'm having a beer a Joe's Bar
& Grill on the corner of Folsom and Carson!  Rent a room at the motel
next door, then come and find me!"

Making the drive over to the rather seedy side of town, Erin could not
stop the constant clenching and unclenching of her thighs, desperately
trying to extinguish the itch between them.  She double checked her
doors, making sure they were locked as she was felt quite nervous in
being in this unsavory part of town at night.  Then she saw the neon
sign that read 'Joe's Bar & Grill', followed by the next sign that gave
her a shiver as it read 'No-Tell Motel'!

Looking about the parking lot of the motel, Erin certainly did not want
anyone she knew to see her or her car in such an unsavory place.
Thinking of the worst, she then parked her car in a spot not visible
from the street.  Quickly and nervously, Erin made her way into front
entrance of the seedy motel to get a room, paying cash as she did not
want any paper trail of her indiscretion.

With the room key in her purse, Erin looked about from inside the motel
before stepping out.  Then she quickly made her way to the back entrance
of Joe's Bar & Grill.  Just as she reached for the door, a roar of an
airliner overhead blocked out all the noise from the surrounding area.
Her heart pounding with her hand on the door handle, Erin realized that
this was her last chance to turn away and head on home.  As the roar of
the plane above abated, Erin opened the doorway to depravity, just as
her husband's plane departed overhead.

Opening the door, Erin shuddered with her sharp breath intake as she
viewed the unsightly bar that was littered with empty beer bottles and
rather unsavory characters.  She felt so over-dressed, having going out
to dinner with her husband before taking him to the airport, knowing
that everyone knew that she did not belong in a place such as this.  She
felt so conspicuous as all heads turned to look at her upon her
entrance.  She noticed that there were no other women in this
establishment, only grimy and unsavory characters that made her shudder
in revulsion.

Slowly Erin made her way in the dimly lit bar, nervously peering into
each booth as her heart pounded in her chest.  Then as she turned the
corner, Erin saw the widely grinning face and a shudder of regret
coursed through her body.  She felt so embarrassed, knowing that all
eyes in the bar were focused intently upon her as she slid herself into
the booth across from the confident teen.  She took the glass of beer
that Leon had waiting for her on the table.

Leon grinned widely as everyone in the bar knew that he was really the
'man' that evening.  He always came to this bar as he had managed to get
in with his fake identification over a year ago and since then they
never checked again.  Following the phone call, he had bragged to the
guys in the bar that a classy white chick was coming to see him for some
'black luving'.  He knew the guys in the bar were in total awe of the
sexy beauty that had come in to see him, wondering just why a beautiful
matured and obviously married white beauty would seek the likes of
someone like him.

In fact, he had bartered the beautiful bitch's ass before she had
arrived at the bar, announcing that the first guy to come up with two
hundred bucks would be the first to score with her.  From then on he
told the guys "It'll be a hundred bucks for sloppy seconds!"  He wasn't
surprised that all the guys just laughed at his proposal, figuring that
he would not be able to produce a classy babe the likes that he was
describing to them.

Just a couple of minutes had gone by since Erin was seated in the booth
when a tall hulking man appeared at the booth, throwing down two $100
bills onto the table in front of Leon.  "Move on in, Mrs. Winters!  Make
room for Trucker Tom here!" Erin heard Leon order her.  Obeying
nervously, she slid inside the booth as far as she could till her
shoulder met the wall.  She shuddered as the burly man sat down next to
her, sliding in till he was brushing up against her.  She gasped and
looked at Leon in horror as she felt the large grubby hand placing
itself upon her thigh.

"L ..Leon!" Erin blurted out, staring wide-eyed at the teen across
from her, feeling the grubby paw now below the edge of her dress and
caressing her bare thigh.  Putting her hand on the large exploring paw,
she desperately tried to push it away without any success.  Tears in her
eyes, biting her bottom lip, Erin now had her two hands on the wrist of
the man pawing at her.  "Please I .I want to leave!" she sobbed
in a whisper, not wanting others in the bar to see her being touched in
such an intimate manner.

"What's the matter, little lady?  I done and paid Leroy for first dibs
on ya!  I'm entitled to feeling up the merchandise that cost me two
hundreds bucks for!  Oh, baby, you and I are gonna make some sweet music
together!" he laughed in his gruff voice.  Slipping his hand under the
hem of her dress, he laughed at the feel of her shivering in fear.
"Your hubby know you come into such a sleazy bar looking for a young
black stud, sweetie?" he laughed.

"Please please I ..I want to leave!  Let me out
.please!  I .I want to go home!" she sobbed.  But then the teen
across from her laid it all out for her "Mrs. Winters, ya ain't leav'n
till I say ya can leave!  After all, ya called me!  Trucker Tom's paid a
good bundle of bucks for yer company so be nice to him!  'Real' nice
to him!"

Erin was in total disbelief at this point, realizing how drastic a
mistake she had made.  Her husband now up in the air to a far away
destination, her son not expecting her home, yet now she was being
groped by a burly trucker in a sleazy bar.   She had gone against all
her rational thoughts just to satisfy her sexual needs, which now put
her in this awful predicament.  The deviant teen that she had come to
see was telling her that he had actually 'sold' her to this big burly
trucker.

Looking at the smiling young teen, Erin blurted out "You ..you're
crazy if if you think I'll do such a thing!  You .you can't
sell me!  I I'm not a ..a prostitute!"  She shuddered as
the exploring hand was now forcing its way higher up under her dress,
edging its way towards her panties.

"Quit resisting my friend here, Mrs. Winters!  He just paid me
two-hundred bucks for yer sweet tender pussy!  Ya don't want me to get
pissed with ya, do ya, Mrs. Winters!  Take a look around the bar,
bitch!  Ya don't do as I tell ya and I'll hold ya down on this here
table and invite every guy here to have a turn with ya!" Leon
threatened.  He grinned as he watched her turn to look about the bar as
he had told her, then saw her blink back the tears of shame.  He watched
as she closed her eyes then saw her body shudder as she stopped
resisting the trucker beside her, know that she was now feeling Tom's
hand on her panties.

Reaching over the booth, Leon snatched up the purse and opened it.
Searching inside the purse, he smiled as he found the item he was
looking for, then held up the motel room key.  He then slid it over to
the big burly trucker, telling him "Why don't ya escort the pretty
little lady to her room?  Ya bought yourself an hour and fifteen minutes
with the pretty little lady, then I'll expect ya back here with the room
key!  Don't be late or ya'll owe me another hundred or get a shiv up yer
gut!"

Looking at the frightened beauty, Leon advised "When Tom's time's up,
bitch, take a quick shower and get dressed in fifteen minutes cause
that's when yer next customer will be arriving!  These guys jest luv
having a prime piece of ass strip fer them some might want to help ya!
I've got yer purse and car keys here so don't even think of running out
on me, bitch!"

With the big burly trucker's hand firmly gripping her right elbow, Erin
was literally pulled out of the booth.  Blinking back the tears, she had
no choice but to follow this man as he led her out of the bar.  She was
so embarrassed and humiliated as the trucker held up the motel key in
his free hand and waved it to the guys in the bar.  Erin shivered in
embarrassment as a roar from the crowd erupted with vulgar cheers.

Minutes later, Erin was in the motel room that she had rented, only now
she had Trucker Tom leering at her as she reached behind her neck to
unhook the top of her blue dress.  She knew now that making the phone
call to Leon would be the worst decision in her life, wondering just how
many men she would have venting their lust into her body.  'Oh, God
why why didn't go straight home after dropping Ted off at the
airport?  Ted ..Ted ..I'm so sorry!' she said to herself as she
eased her dress from her shoulders.

Seeing that this lovely woman was obviously not a common streetwalker,
Trucker Tom as he was called loved the feel of her shuddering body as he
moved up behind her, touching her soft flawless shoulders.  Pushing the
straps of her bra over her shoulders, he bent over to nuzzle at her
neck, feeling her shiver in response.  With that large diamond sparkling
on her finger, along with her wedding band, he knew that she was a
married woman and wondered just why some beauty would be on the cunt
market.

Letting his arms slide around her petite body, Tom cupped her
well-filled lacy bra, thumbing the tips till the nubs began to harden
under his intimate touch.  "What's a beautiful young wife doing stepping
out on her husband, huh?  Coming out to a raunchy joint where no decent
woman would venture!  Coming to see a black boy on top of that!  You
must really want it bad, huh, Mrs. Winters!"

"Please please .I I don't want this!" Erin sobbed,
shivering from the unwanted stimulation caused by the thick thumbs
flicking at her nipples through her thin lacy bra.  But the stimulation
now had her squirming back against the burly trucker, causing her to
close her eyes and moan "Ohhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh ahhhh!"  "Ohhhh
.ohhhhh, God ..ahhhhh!" she moaned loudly as her breasts were now
being cupped by the rough callused hands.

Before Erin knew it, her lacy bra had been removed and was lying on the
motel room floor and the trucker was now before her, slobbering at her
stiff tender nipples.  She shuddered from the mouthing of her breasts,
feeling her panties being dragged down over her trim hips.  Then the
slobbering at her breasts stopped as the man dropped to his knees before
her.  "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh ..oh, God ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she groaned
loudly as the depraved man nuzzled his face into her sex, his tongue
sliding into her now oozing slit.

High up in the air and now far from home, Ted Wilson leaned back in his
seat on the plane.  He thought of how his lovely wife had changed in the
past months, looking sexier than ever and now enticing him to have sex
with her.  Throughout their married life together, he always had to be
the one to initiate things and it seemed that she merely gave in to
please him.  He was so glad that Erin was now coming out of her shell
and actually wanting sex.

Now Erin seemed insatiable to him, craving sex, humping back wildly as
he thrust himself into her.  Ted felt a bit guilty over his performance
last night, petering out so quickly when Erin wrapped her sexy legs
around him.  With her legs wrapped tightly around his ass, squeezing him
to her, he lost it when she had chanted out "Oh, Ted ..fuck me
fuck me ..fuck me like a whore!"  He had spurted his load
immediately, not bringing her even close to her climax.  He felt so
guilty in having satisfied himself so quickly when Erin moaned "No
.no, Ted ..no .not .not so sooooooooon!"

'Gosh, I've always been able to please Erin before!  Man, I can't
believe how quickly I came!  It was so fucking exciting the way she
wrapped her sexy legs around me and begged me to fuck her!  Damn, it was
like I was fucking someone else, like how I always wanted a hot woman
responding to me when I fucked her good!  If only I managed to last a
bit longer and satisfied her in the process!  Well, think I'll surprise
her with a dozen roses after I get back on Sunday!' he thought.

Ted thoughts remained on his beautiful wife, wishing that he could be
with her at that very moment, making love to her and this time lasting
long enough to bring her off.  He recalled how lovely she looked that
evening when they went to the restaurant, dressed in her royal blue
dress and white heels.  He was so happy to have such an attractive and
intelligent wife, proud of her accomplishments and the fact that she was
about to become president of the Women's League in their community.  She
was such a faithful wife, so different from other wives that cheated on
their husbands.

He thought of his good friend at work who had just gone through a
divorce, having caught his wife in bed with his best friend.  Ted
laughed as he thought of his golfing buddy, who caught his wife getting
more than tennis lessons from the club pro.  Then he thought to himself
'Gosh, with Erin so hot and horny these days, maybe she'll finally give
in and let me go down on her!  God, I'd like to stick my tongue up her
juice slit and hear her moan when I tongue her clit and make her cream
in my mouth!  Sure wish Erin would let herself go wild and scream but
she always tries to remain so prim and proper in our lovemaking!'

At that very moment in Room 8 of the No-Tel Motel, if Ted Winters could
have peeked into the room, he would have had a heart attack.  There, his
wife's expensive blue dress lay in a crumpled heap on the dirty motel
room's floor.  His loving and 'faithful' wife was now clad only in her
white heels with her lacy baby blue panties lying uselessly at her
feet.  But Ted would have seen that his wish did come true in seeing his
beautiful wife really letting herself go, her trim fingers wrapped in a
burly trucker's long greasy hair as she screamed loudly "Oh, God
.oh, Godddddd ..eat me ..eat meeeeeee!  Oh,
Godddddddd .I I I'm cumingggggggggg!"

Half way through his flight, Ted Winters relaxed with his eyes closed,
seeing the image of his lovely wife in his mind.  'Gosh, I'm so lucky to
have married such a beautiful woman!  Such a good mother and loving
wife!  I know she'd never cheat on me but it sure is exciting in
picturing another man making a play for her.  I bet she'd slap anyone
who attempted to get fresh with her!' he told himself, as his fantasy
continued in now picturing his lovely wife naked and in bed with a
strange man.

Ted Winters would not have to fantasize of his lovely wife had he been
lucky enough to see into Room 8 of the No-Tel Motel.  Should he have
been able to see what was taking place in the motel room at that very
second, he would have had the shock of his life.  On the creaky motel
room bed, his lovely wife's petite body was covered by that of a big
burly trucker, her trim arms and legs encircling the big man.  It would
have been quite a sight to see her sexy body, clad only in her 3" white
heels with her baby blue panties waving about as it had gotten caught on
her right heel.

With his lovely wife being more free and expressive of herself in their
lovemaking, Ted loved it when Erin moaned when he would enter her and
thrust into her.  'I wonder if she'll ever be able to just let herself
go entirely?  Nah, with her conservative and Christian upbringing, that
would certainly be out of character for Erin!' he told himself.  On this
point, Ted could never be so wrong, not if he could hear his beautiful
wife at that very moment.  "Oh, Goddddd ..it's so thick
..ohhhhhhhhhh .fuck me!  Fuck meeeeeeeee!  Fuck the slutty
whore that you paid $200 for!  Oh, yes ..deeper ..deeper!  Oh,
God ..ahhhhh ohhhhhhhh!" his lovely wife was chanting to the man
who had paid for her services.

Five hours later, having showered after the last paying customer had
departed, Erin was again fully clothed as her young pimp entered the
motel room.  She moaned as he nuzzled the back of her neck, his arms
encircling her body as his hands cupped her breasts.  "You're my whore
now, Mrs. Winters!  You belong to me!  Tell me what ya want me to do to
ya, Mrs. Winters!" Leon advised, feeling her nipples harden under her
dress and bra.

"Oh, Leon .please .please .treat me like your whore!  Fuck
me please fuck me .I want your big black cock in me!  I'm
your whore ..I'll ..I'll do anything you want ..I'll sell
myself to please you!  Please please .fuck me ..fuck me!"
she moaned.  "Oh, yesssssss touch me .ohhhhhhhhhh
.yesssssssss!" she swooned as Leon's hand had drawn up her dress
and was fingering her through her lacy blue panties.

"God, yer sopping wet bitch!  Yer panties soaking with cum, Mrs.
Winters!  I read the newspaper the other day and saw yer picture in
there.  Says yer gonna become the president of the women's club!  Wonder
what they would all say if they could see their goody-goody leader now,
having taken on five paying strangers and now letting a black boy feel
ya up?" Leon whispered in her ear.  Pushing her panties over her trim
hips, the panties fell to her heels as Leon slipped his fingers into her
mushy slit.

"Oh, Leon .oh, yes ..touch me .finger me oh,
yesssssssssss!" Erin moaned, shivering at Leon's expert touch.  She
closed her thighs to capture his teasing hand, her thighs muscles
squeezing together as she felt thick oozing cum begin to leak out of
her.  "Oh, Leon Leon oh .ohhhhhhhhh I
.I'm cummingggggggg!" she groaned as thick cum poured out of
her, drooling down her thighs with blobs of sticky goo dripping directly
onto her fallen panties.

Withdrawing his teasing fingers, Leon held them up and muttered "God,
yer jest full of smelly cum, Mrs. Winters!  I ain't sticking my cock
into a mess like this!  I ain't into sloppy seconds, bitch!  Let's get a
beer before the bar closes, then ya can drive us home so ya can douche
out all that smell spunk!  Christ, look at ya! Yer a filthy whore with
cum running down yer legs!"  As the beauty bent down to draw up her
panties, Leon advised "Uh-uh, strip off yer panties!  I want my fuck'n
whore going into the bar with cum drooling down her sexy legs!"

Erin stepped out of her panties without any argument, wanting to please
him in his demands.  Her lacy blue panties were sopping wet with blobs
of thick cum soiling them.  She balled them up and put the sticky
garment into her purse as the young teen escorted her back to the bar.
Blinking back the tears, squeezing her cunt muscles, Erin truly felt
like a two-bit whore as more thick cum escaped her cuntlips and began to
ooze down her thighs.

Finally, an hour later, Erin was in her bathroom douching out her
flooded cunt.  She looked down into the toilet water, amazed at how much
of the thick grayish spunk had been shot into her body.  Finally,
cleansed of the slimy filth, she donned a sheer white negligee before
entering the bedroom where her teen lover awaited.

Throughout the night, the headboard of the Winters' king-sized bed
thumped against the wall time and time again.  Had Ted Winters been
home, he would have gotten his wish in hearing his lovely wife let
herself go, shouting "Oh, Leon oh, lover .yesssssss fuck
me .fuck me harddddddd!  Ohhhh, your cock is so long ..soooo
big ..ohhhhhhhhhhh, Godddddd yesssssssssssss!"

However, Ted Winters would have been dismayed to hear his lovely wife
respond to her teen lover's demand to 'compare me to yer husband'.  "Oh,
Leon ..you're so much bigger so much longer .so much
better than my husband!  Fuck me ..fuck meeeee ..harder
harder ..yes ..yesssssssssssssss!"

Then the beautiful Mrs. Winters was begging her teen lover "Yes, Leon
yes .give me your spunk .shoot it in me squirt
your hot jizz in me ..sperm me!  Knock your whore up knock
your slutty whore up with your black baby!"  It was quite a sight of the
contrasting figures, a wife's sexy white body covered by her muscular
black teen lover with her trim white arms and legs wrapped tightly
around the black teen.

With her husband away on business and son sleeping at a friend's for the
weekend, the lovely Mrs. Erin Winters kicked the sheet off her body,
then turned to see the prone body next to her.  Hungry for breakfast,
she leaned over to grasp the soft meaty sausage, then bent over to run
the tip of her pointed tongue up its length.

Taking time out for meals only, the Winters' bed remained in constant
use throughout the entire Saturday.  At 8 p.m. the phone rang as Erin
put her finger up to her lips, indicating for Leon to be quiet.
Crawling upon the cum-stained sheets, she saw the Caller I.D. indicating
that it was Ted calling on his cell phone.  Reaching for the phone, she
answered "Hi, honey!  How how was your trip?" she asked in a stammer
as hands were now caressing her soft asscheeks.

"Fine I'm fine, honey!" she replied, shivering as the teen's head
slid under her, nuzzling at her well fucked cunt.   Listening to her
husband on the line, Erin covered the mouthpiece and shuddered as she
emitted a moan of pleasure, feeling the teen's exploring tongue slither
up between her cuntlips.  It was such a wicked sensation to be talking
to her husband on the phone as this black teen had his face buried in
her crotch.  With her husband still talking to her, Erin kept her hand
over the mouthpiece to stifle her moan as her body shuddered in a
mind-shattering orgasm.

Her husband was excited over a business deal as Erin tried to pay
attention to what he was telling her.  Trying to regain her senses, she
felt the teen scoot out from under her, then felt his hands again caress
her hips.  Hand still over the mouthpiece, she panted in fear, shivering
as she felt his thick cockhead nuzzling up against her wet slit.  "Oh,
that's nice, honey!" she said into the phone, feeling so wicked as she
chatted to her husband on the phone while the teenager's thick cock
entered her.  She shivered at the thick throbbing shaft slowly but
easily pushed itself deep into her.

It was an exciting thrill for Leon as he began fucking the beautiful
wife as she talked to her husband on the phone.  With his hands holding
her trim hips firmly, he commenced to fuck her doggie style, slicing
into her cunt with long slow strokes.  With the phone being held up to
her left ear, Leon bent over to tease her right ear with his flicking
tongue, whispering "Tell him ya got a big black cock up yer horny
snatch, Mrs. Winters!  Tell him!"

"Oh, Ted ..I wish you were here ..making love to me!  I'm so
horny .I can't wait for you to get home!" she said, hoping her
husband would talk dirty to her.  Her ploy worked as Ted laughingly
responded "Sweetie, I bet if you were to go down to the bar and show a
little leg, you'll get them crawling all over you!"  Erin laughed in her
response "Oh, Ted .I already did that last night after dropping you
off at the airport!  They all lined up to pay for my charms!  I even
brought home a  black teenage stud and he's sticking it to me right
now!"

Unable to hold out much longer and sensing that the phone conversation
coming to an end, Leon sped up his thrusting cock, moaning softly into
her ear "Oh, Mrs. Winters gonna cum .gonna give ya all my
nigger cum ..gonna knock ya up good!"  As his cock spurted deep into
her fertile womb, he felt her cunt muscles squeeze tightly around his
spurting cock.

"Oh, Teddy ..he's fucking me sooooo goodddd ..his big black
cock is all the way in me ohhhhhhhhhhh!" Erin moaned loudly
into the phone.  She then heard Ted laugh in response just as Leon's
cock burst in her.  Shuddering in a mind-shattering orgasm, Erin had to
sense enough to gasp out "Pick you up at the airport tomorrow!  Bye,
honeyyyyyy!" before hanging up the phone.  She then collapsed upon her
bed with the throbbing black cock continuing to twitch out its hot goo.

At 11 a.m. the next day, Erin scrambled about as she stripped off the
cum stained sheet to put new ones on.  She had to be at the Women's Club
luncheon in an hour.  With her son expected home soon and husband
arriving at the airport when the luncheon was scheduled to be over, she
realized that she would need to hurry.  Her teen lover and pimp had left
through the back door after downing the breakfast that she had cooked,
but not before a final fuck on the kitchen table.  Quickly she showered,
then grabbed her wallet from bureau, having left it there the night
before after taking it from her purse to pay for the pizza that Leon had
ordered.

Putting on a white dress and white heels, Erin hurried into the car to
get to the luncheon.  Looking in the mirror, making sure her hair was in
place, she then put on some lipstick.  Stepping closer to the mirror,
she then brushed the corner of her lips that had some white flakes on
it, dried cum flakes from cleaning Leon's dwindling cock after that post
breakfast fuck.

Having sped along the faster than she would ordinarily drive, Erin
pulled up just before the luncheon was to commence, using the apology
that she had an unexpected guest that morning.  She then breathed a deep
sigh of relief in having made it on time.  Once the luncheon was over,
Erin made the drive to the airport, hoping to get there before Ted's
plane arrived.

After Ted put his suitcase into the trunk and entered the passenger
side, she leaned over for a kiss.  It was a quick but passionate kiss as
Ted dipped his tongue between her lips and reached over to cup her
breast.  She shivered in response, knowing Ted was horny from her
teasing on the phone last night but a twinge of pain shot through her as
her nipple was sensitive from all the sucking it received over the past
two days.

Back at home, Erin went into the kitchen to prepare the food for a
cookout that evening.  Meanwhile, Ted went upstairs to change into
something more comfortable.  Hanging his coat up in the closet, he then
undid his tie tack and put it on the dresser.  He then took out his
wallet to put onto the dresser top along with the coins from his
pocket.  As he did so, a coin rolled off the dresser and landed upon the
carpet right next to Erin's purse.

Bending over to reach for the coin, a light blue fabric in Erin's purse
caught his eye.  Seeing the lace fringe on the garment, a lump caught in
his throat and his heart pounded in his chest.  It was as if he had
forgotten how to breathe as he stared at the top of his wife's purse.
Slowly his hand reached towards that balled up fabric, wondering if it
really was what he thought it to be.  His mind raced, recalling that
Friday afternoon when they had gone out to dinner, remembering seeing
Erin in her sexy baby blue panties as she slipped on her dress.  'Could
it be that same pair of panties?' he asked himself.

Ted's fingers made contact with the stiff balled up garment and withdrew
it from his wife's purse.  Reaching over with his other hand, he then
pried the garment apart as his heart felt like it would explode in his
chest.  Indeed it was Erin's baby blue panties, the same one that she
had on when she took him to the airport on Friday.  He shuddered in
seeing the once soft garment all stiff and crusted over with white
flakes, knowing just what the white flakes consisted of.  'Was Erin
actually telling me the truth on the phone last night?' he asked
himself.

Then from the hallway, Ted heard Erin's sweet voice say "Honey, I made
you a drink so you can unwind!"  Quickly he balled up the pair of
panties and replaced them into her purse.  Undoing his tie and
unbuttoning his shirt, he took the drink from his wife and bent over to
kiss her soft lips.  Placing the drink down onto the dresser, he then
embraced his lovely wife, squeezing her tight sexy ass through her white
dress and panties.  He wondered just who had been squeezing her tight
buns and how he measured up to her lover or lovers.

Holding his beautiful wife in his arms, Ted teasingly inquired "So, did
that young black stud put out that fire between your thighs?"  His cock
twitched in excitement as Erin responded "Hmmm, he couldn't get enough
of me!  We fucked all day and all night, filling me with his hot sticky
jsm!  He sure hosed out that burning fire in the nick of time, otherwise
I'd be climbing the walls by now!"

When Erin changed into a pair of shorts and blouse, departing to go back
to the kitchen, Ted's curiosity led him into the bathroom.  Opening the
hamper, Ted discovered the cum stained bedsheets, then looked at the
bottom to discover the royal blue dress that his wife had worn on Friday
night.  Pulling it out and holding it before him, it was wrinkled but
did not reveal anything.  Then he turned it inside out and his stomach
went into knots as he viewed the same white crusty evidence that formed
a large circle on the inner backside of her dress.  He rubbed the white
stains and watched as the flakes slowly fluttered to the bathroom floor.

That night, it was a wild fuck for Ted as he tried to picture the type
of lover that his wife would settle for.  He laughed to himself,
rationalizing 'Surely she was kidding about bringing home a young
teenage stud - a young black teenage stud - to be precise!  There's no
way in hell that my nave and conservative Erin would allow that to
happen!  God, that would be so fucking exciting to see - Erin spreading
her long sexy white legs for a black cock!  Shit, that'll never ever
happen in my lifetime!'  With those thoughts in mind as his lovely wife
wrapped her legs and arms around him, he came right away as she moaned
"Fuck me fuck me .make me forget my big black stud!"

The next morning it was a repeat performance for Ted as his sexy wife
had him cumming quickly once she wrapped her sexy legs around him and
humped up to him.  The added factor of her again mentioning her well
hung black lover had him creaming a huge load, draining his balls
totally.  At breakfast, he told Erin "Honey, hate to tell you this but
I've got another one of these out of town conferences and business
meeting again in two weeks!"  Normally such news of his going out of
town brought a frown from his loving wife but there was no frown this
time, in fact Ted thought he had detected a smile come across Erin's
face.

Two weeks later, packed lightly, Ted advised his wife that he was
traveling light as there wouldn't be anything too formal.  He noticed
that she had put on a nice green dress and white heels just to take him
to the airport but didn't say a word about it.  As he stepped out onto
the airport curb, Ted watched as Erin pulled out into the lane of
traffic.  He had purposely told wife to drop him off at this particular
spot where the cabs awaited across the way.  Quickly, he ran over and
hailed a cab, telling the driver he'd get a $20 bonus if he could keep
up with the blue car in the distance.

Ted couldn't believe that his beautiful wife was driving in this seedy
part of town, then watched nervously as she pulled into the parking lot
of the No-Tel Motel.  From a discreet position across the street, he
watched his sexy wife go to check in, then observed her enter Room 8.
Minutes later, he observed the door open as his wife reappeared and
began walking to the back entrance of Joe's Bar & Grill.

Hustling over across the street, he inquired what rooms were available.
Upon learning that Room 7 was available, he took that Lucky 7.  Once in
the room, he emptied the small carryon bag that he had packed for this
occasion.  Carefully in front of the mirror, he put on the fake beard
that he had purchased.  Then he changed into the old pullover shirt and
ratty overcoat that he had purchased from the thrift store.  Finally he
put on the old wide brim hat that he also got from the thrift shop.

Making his way across the parking lot with the hat pulled low, Ted
Winters entered the raunchy establishment and made his way to the bar.
He pulled up a barstool and sat next to a big burly fellow who was
quickly finishing up his beer.  From where he was sitting, he could make
out his lovely wife sitting in a booth across the way, hold a black hand
that was stretched across the table.  But he could not see any more of
the male who's hand his wife was holding.  After ordering a beer, he
turned to the big brute next to him and commented "Man, that's some nice
piece of ass across the way!"

The man next to him took his final swig of his beer and replied "Trucker
Tom's the name!  Man, I've been waiting two long fucking weeks to get
another piece of that sexy little ass!  Can you believe I was her first
paying customer two weeks ago?  Cost me two hundred bucks but hell, she
was worth every fucking penny!  When her pimp told me she'd be here
tonight, I jumped at the change to fuck that beautiful bitch again!
Heard she can only get away when her old man's on a business trip!  Her
old man's gotta be fucking stupid to leave a fox like that in heat!"

Ted kept his head low with his hat pulled down and watched from the side
of his eye as the big burly man made his way to the booth.  He swallowed
deeply as he plunked down a $100 bill, then grabbed Erin by the hand and
pulled her out of the booth.  A shudder coursed throughout his body as
customers in the bar hooped and hollered "Go, Tom, go!  Go, Tom, go!
Go, Tom, go!"  With that cheer, Ted watched as Trucker Tom exited the
establishment, pulling his beautiful wife in tow.

A moment later, Ted downed his beer and paid his tab, telling the
bartender he'd be back soon.  Then he quickly made his way out of the
back entrance and briskly walked to Room 7 of the No-Tel Motel.
Pressing his ear against the wall separating the two rooms, he could
faintly make out voices coming from Room 8.  Being in the medical
equipment field, Ted had also packed a stethoscope along in his
carryon.  It was the most advanced piece of equipment, one that would
pick up the faintest of sounds.  Pressing it against the wall, he could
hear a male voice say "Get on yours fucking knees, bitch!  Look up at me
with those beautiful blue eyes of yours when I cum in your hot sucking
mouth!"

Having heard it all during that hour, Ted hurriedly made his way back to
the bar as Trucker Tom was putting his clothes on in the next room.  He
heard the shower start as his lovely wife got prepared for her next
paying customer.  Back at the bar, Ted ordered a beer for himself,
waiting for Trucker Tom to appear in the doorway.  Once he observed the
burly man who had just fucked his wife royally, Ted told the bartender
to bring Trucker Tom his usual drink.  Before the burly man returned to
the bar, he watched the man go to the booth and slide the motel room key
onto the table.

Trucker Tom was surprised that the fellow next to him had already
ordered up a beer for him.  "Thanks, buddy!  Man, I swear, that
beautiful little bitch is a fucking pro!  Jezz, she just sucked all the
cum outta me, looking up at me the whole time with her baby blue eyes!
Chist, my nuts are hurting so bad!  Fucked her real good, 'ol buddy!
You should have heard her begging me to slam it to her!  Man, when she
came, her legs had a vice grip around my fucking ass!  I'm coming back
here every week and hope she'll be here!"

Bill, the bartender, asked "You guys need anything else right now?"  Ted
and Trucker Tom indicated 'no' to the tall 6'6" black bartender who
weighed at least 250 lbs.  All the customers looked up when Bill made an
announcement in his low gruff voice "All drinks are three bucks apiece
for the next hour!  Just come up here and get your own drinks and put
your money in this here cigar box!  I'll be back in an hour!  Gotta get
me a piece of that beautiful white ass!"  Then Bill took off his
bartender's apron and walked over to the booth for the motel room key.

Ted quickly finished his beer, telling Trucker Tom that he had an errand
to run and would be back soon.  Quickly, Ted rushed to his motel room,
anxious to use the stethoscope to hear into the adjoining room.  He was
surprised to hear no fuss come from the adjoining room as obviously Erin
had no concern whether her paying customer was black or white.  He could
hear the bed squeaking madly as the occupants coupled on the bed.  A
shiver ran through his body when he heard his lovely wife voice say "Oh,
God your cock is so much bigger than my husband's!  Fuck me
..fuck me with your big black cock shoot your cum in me
..knock this white bitch up with your black baby .give me
something to take back to my wimp of a husband!"

Three more times that night, Ted Winters quickly downed his beer to rush
on back to his motel room, just a moment or so after a paying customer
plunked down his $100 and obtained the motel room key.  As it was not
past 1 a.m. he watched the last customer return and slide the key onto
the table, then the key was snapped up in a black fist, who's owner
remained unseen in the booth.  Looking at the booth, Ted saw a tall
black figure sliding out into view, then he gave as gasp upon
recognizing just who the teenage pimp was.

Pulling up the collars of his trench coat and turning his head a bit so
his wide brim hat hid his face, Ted felt his heart thumping wildly in
his chest.  He could believe that it was Leon, his son's teammate
approaching the bar, walking with a strut of confidence.  "Hey, Bill!
Lemme use the house phone to call my bitch!" he boasted with a laugh.
Even with his elaborate disguise, Ted had his face turned away from the
arrogant teen, though listening intently as he spoke on the phone "Hey,
bitch!  Once you shower and dress, get your ass over hear so we can get
a drink and you can pick up my bar tab!"

Once Leon hung up the phone, Bill asked him "How do you get such a
beautiful white bitch like that to whore for ya?"  Laughing, Leon
boasted "Hell, she'll do anything for me!  All she wants is for me to
bone her with my big black dick!  What a deal, huh!  I get to keep all
the bucks she earns for me on her ass and she still pays for my tab!"

Trucker Tom inquired "So, you gonna bone her good in the motel room,
Leon?"  Laughing, Leon advised "Hell, no!  Not with all that messy cum
you guys pumped into her!  I'm not one for sloppy seconds!  Gonna have
the beautiful bitch take me to her home so she can douche out all that
slop, then I'll bone her there!  Hubby's gonna be away till Sunday
afternoon so we've got the whole weekend to ourselves!  Tell ya, man
ain't nothing better than bedding a beautiful white bitch right on
the bed that she shares with her old man!  That's fucking half the fun!
She's gonna be in for a surprise tonight .gonna make her scream real
good when I cop her cherry white ass!"

Once his wife re-entered the bar, Ted watched as she embraced her
teenage pimp for an open mouth kiss in front of all the patrons.  As
they slid into their booth, Ted then paid his tab and made his way out
the front entrance.  Circling around the building, he went to gather his
belongings from the motel room.  Later, he hailed a passing cab and
headed on home.

Arriving at home, Ted retrieved his comfortable folding chair from the
trunk of his car, taking it upstairs with him.  Changing into a t-shirt
and pair of shorts, skipping the underwear, he then made room in his
walk-in closet for the upcoming entertainment.  Getting his video
camcorder from his study, he had it all set up and found a good hiding
place for it in the bedroom, making certain that the entire bed would be
caught on tape.  He placed a 4 hr tape in the camera and took several
other tapes with him into the closet.  Going to the kitchen, he put some
beer in a small ice chest and some snacks to take upstairs.

Turning off the lights, he sipped on a beer and waited.  Hearing the
garage door open, Ted went out into the bedroom and started the video
taping.  Grabbing a bath towel, he went back into the walk-in closet.
There he spread out the bath towel onto the floor before him, knowing
it'd come in hand very soon.

Heart pounding in anticipation, Ted's mouth went dry when the bedroom
lights went on.  Peering out of the slightly open closet door, Ted
viewed his beautiful wife dressed in her emerald green dress and white
heels.  Standing next to her was Leon, his son's arrogant but talented
teammate.  They were but a mere 5 feet away from where he was sitting in
the dark.  He watched as his lovely wife dropped to her knees as the
teen commanded "Get on your knees and give me a tongue job, Mrs.
Winters!"

Hidden in the confines of the darkened closet, Ted Winters sat in total
amazement as his lovely wife made no attempt to keep from performing the
sexual act that she had always refused him, saying it was 'so degrading
for her to perform such a filth act'!  He watched as her manicured
fingers unbuckled the teen's belt, then unzip the bulging jeans to fish
out his lengthy manhood.   Seeing the way that Erin looked up at the
arrogant teen, all the while licking the length of his black cock with
her pointed tongue, Ted knew that the men were indeed correct in
labeling his wife as a true 'pro'.

With her petite hand and trim manicured fingers pumping up and down on
the thick black cock, Erin moved her head up a bit to capture the now
oozing cockhead into her mouth.  Keep her eyes up to look at the moaning
teen, she pumped faster and faster, swirling her flicking tongue around
the pulsing cockhead.  She could feel the thick shaft throb in fist as
more of his slick juices bubbled up from his cockhead.

Ted Winters sat in amazement in the closet, withdrawing his cock from
the opening of his shorts and pumping his cock as he watched his lovely
wife go down on the young teen.  He heard the teen groan from the
excitement, moaning "Ohhhhh, yeahhhhhhh oh, Mrs. Winters .ya
sure have developed into a true cocksucker!  Oh, baby ..gonna cum
real soon!"  Then Ted knew he was in for a real show when Leon mouthed
"Gonna cum gonna cum!  Take yer mouth off me when I shoot, Mrs.
Winters .gonna shoot it ..all over yer beautiful face!"

"Now take yer mouth off .now!" Ted heard the teen's order.  He
watched as his wife complied, holding the pulsating cock in her still
pumping fist.  "Ahhhhhhh .fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk!" he heard the teen groan
and watched in disbelief as his lovely wife allowed the deviant teen to
spurt his filthy load directly onto her beautiful face.  His body tensed
and shivered as he continued to watch the proceedings, his cock
twitching in his pumping fist as it unleashed its pent up load onto the
bath towel before im.  Then he sat and watched as Erin used the thick
blunt cockhead as a paintbrush, spreading out the gooey paste over her
entire face, then sucking the remnants out of the still twitching cock.

Face covered with cum, Erin knelt before Leon and looked up at him as
she licked her cum-coated lips.  Several strands of cum had dripped from
her face to run down the front of her emerald green dress.  She just
knelt there as the teen taunted her "Man, yer a fuck'n mess!  Only a
fuck'n whore would let a guy cum all over her fuck'n face!  What would
Mr. Winters say if he could see ya now, face covered with nigger cum?"
Only when Leon told her to get up and douche did she stand and go into
the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Erin looked into the mirror and saw the copious amount
of spunk that the teen had unloaded on her face.  Instead of being
disgusted at what she had just allowed to be done to her, she smacked
her lips and licked at her upper lip to get all the cum that she could
get.  Using her index finger, she ran it down the bridge of her nose and
gathered a tablespoon of cum on her finger.  Then she placed her soiled
finger in her mouth and sucked it clean.

Indeed it was an exciting night of entertainment for the peering eyes of
Ted Winters.  When his lovely wife came out of the bathroom, he watched
as she performed a tantalizing striptease for the leering teen.  It was
an awesome contrast of his wife's lily white body being embraced by the
muscular black teen, seeing her trim white arms and legs encircling his
humping black body on the very bed that they shared together.  Soon Ted
spilled another load of his cock juice onto the bath towel on the floor.

Later, Ted knew the promised main event was at hand when he watched the
teen position his puzzled wife on all fours.  Erin's head was at the
foot of the bed where her face was directly in line with the closet
door.  He watched as her eyes widened in horror when she finally
realized just what was in store for her.  He saw her turn pale, fingers
clutching tightly at the bedspread as the teen wormed his thick cockhead
into position.  Fortunately the central air was on and all the windows
were sealed shut.  Otherwise, his wife's screams would surely have
attracted the neighbors' attention.

Stroking himself, seeing his wife shudder, mouth gaping open as she
screamed "Nooooo Leon, noooooooooooo .it hurtssssssss
..ohhhhhh .you're too bigggggggggg!  Stop stoppppp
you're ..tearing meeeeee!  Oh, God .oh, Godddddddd!"  Then
he saw the teen reach around his wife's trim hips to finger her, bring
about a sudden change as he fingered her sensitive clit.   He saw his
wife now panting, moaning "Ohhhhhhhh .ohhhhhhhh, Leon ..ohhhhhhhh
I I'm cummingggggggggg!"

The next morning, when the two lovers were having breakfast downstairs,
Ted snuck out to replace the tape with a brand new one.  Back in the
closet, he used his cell phone to call his home number.  With Erin
answering the phone in the kitchen, he asked if she had a good night or
if she got horny without him and picked up a stud to fuck her silly.  He
heard her giggle on the phone, responding with "I got so horny after
dropping you off at the airport that I went straight to a bar and got
five guys to sample my charms!  Then I found that hunky black stud again
and brought him home with me to service me till you get home!"

Ted laughed in response, knowing that his lovely wife was being totally
truthful with him.  Then he advised her "Well, sweetie .you can
have that stud service your hot body even longer as you won't have to
pick me up at the airport tomorrow.  Met one of my competitors who lives
just a couple miles from us and he's giving me a ride home from the
airport.  Got to run now honey, be sure to change the sheets before I
get back I just hate getting into bed when its covered with
another guy's cum!"

Sitting in the darkened closet, Ted wondered just how many times he had
jacked off over the past 24 hours.  His balls were now aching from all
the activity and he wondered if they could generate any more cum.
Watching the numerous positions that Erin and the teen got into, he was
truly amazed at how more cum his balls generated from the enticing
scenes.  His mind was racing, thinking 'God, with Erin on the cunt
market, maybe I can barter her lovely charms for that new position
opening!  Bet that horny old bastard of a boss would love to get his
grimy paws on Erin sexy little ass!'

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