Story..Mechanics Wife

The Mechanics Wife
By Karen Kay
Billy finished tightening the last bolt along the exhaust
system of the freightliner. He was the best truck mechanic they
had. Billy came up the hard way without having a formal
education. He wasn't dumb by any means but he just wasn't good
with books.

"Billy . . . ! Are you just about done working under that
thing? I need you to bring that red truck inside before you go
home tonight. I want to get a fresh start on it in the morning. I
told Frank he'd have his rig tomorrow . . ."

"OK Mr. Jones . . . I'll be done here in a minute and bring it
inside the building before I leave."

Billy wiped his hands thinking about Mr. Jones, his new boss.
He was the first black man Billy ever worked for in his whole
life. Mr. Jones could be a little pushy and demanding at times.
Mr. Jones seemed to be pushing Billy at times, testing him.

Billy was good working on the trucks. He just had trouble
reading books. He'd got his job five years ago when a good friend
of his family hired him on to work for the company. Billy knew he
wouldn't be able to pass any book tests, but they gave him a
break and now he was their best truck mechanic.

Billy didn't hear anything and assumed Mr. Jones walked back to
his office and slowly rolled the creeper out from under the
truck.

Mr. Jones was standing next to Billy's tool box starring at
pictures that Billy had posted of his wife, Daisy.

Billy got up from the creeper and finished wiping his hands as
he watched Mr. Jones examining the two pictures of Daisy hanging
from the tool box.

"My Lord Billy . . . ! Tell me whom this pretty blonde in
these pictures you have posted here? Is she your sister or
something?"

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

Mr. Jones pealed the picture off the tool box and took a closer
look at the blonde woman in the picture. The picture showed Daisy
wearing a black bikini when they visited the beach last summer.

"You have any kids?"

"Uh . . . Mr. Jones . . . We don't have any kids yet. We're
going to start trying really soon. We were hoping after my next
raise."

Mr. Jones kept holding the picture of Daisy, taking note of her
large breasts and long slim legs and the tiny waist she had.
Daisy's long blonde hair which was enhanced by her black bikini.


"Billy . . . Would you mind if I take this picture back to my
office? I'll put it back in your tool box before I leave
tonight."

Billy was surprised as he wondered why Mr. Jones wanted Daisy's
picture. He wanted to tell the man to put it back but he was
afraid of losing his job and hesitantly replied.

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

Billy watched the tall black man walk back to his office with
his wife's picture in his hand. He figured the man never been
with a white woman before and was going to fantasize a little
before going home tonight.

Billy felt uncomfortable about letting him have the picture but
figured it wouldn't do any harm letting the man get a few
thrills.

The very next morning, Billy checked to make sure Mr. Jones
had brought back the picture of his wife and sure enough, it was
hanging in the same spot again.

Later that morning, Mr. Jones called Billy over the intercom
system to report to his office. Billy was smeared with oil from a
bad leak he was fixing but crawled out from under the huge semi
truck and wiped his hands off the best he could before entering
Mr. Jones office.

"You called me? Mr. Jones?"

"Billy. I called your wife and she's on her way here with your
lunch. I told her how you forgot it this morning and she was nice
enough to bring it here for you."

"Mr. Jones . . . Uh . . . I have my lunch in my tool box out in
the shop. I didn't forget it."

Mr. Jones had a surprised expression on his face as he replied,
"Billy. I think I got you confused with Ted out there. I'm really
sorry about that. Well, your wife is on her way here with a lunch
for you so we just won't tell her about the mistake I made and
get her mad."

Billy didn't really know what else to say as he wiped the oil
off his hands. He happened to glance down at Mr. Jones desk and
saw a duplicate picture of Daisy in her black bikini.

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

"Oh . . . Uh . . . Billy. I hope you didn't mind that I made a
copy of this wonderful photograph of your wife. She is a lovely
woman and thought I'd just make a copy for myself."

Billy could feel the anger building in his system but didn't
want to piss off Mr. Jones and lose his job.

Mr. Jones could see Billy's displeasure and quickly spoke in
his own defense again.

"Billy . . . You know, we'll be talking about that raise you
were expecting. I'm very pleased with the good work you have been
doing here. We'll get together on that later this week. You can
go back and finish what you were doing and I'll give you a call
when your wife arrives here."

Billy didn't say anything, but walked out of Mr. Jones office
with disapproval written all over his face.

Daisy pulled into the parking lot and combed her long blonde
hair in the mirror. Daisy applied a fresh coat of lipstick and
smacked her lips before getting out of the car and walking up to
the office with the little lunch bag in her hand.

Daisy wore heels most of the time and today wasn't any
different. Her hips swayed in her tight jeans and her blonde hair
waved in the wind as the two men working on a truck tire smiled
at her as she walked past them.

The tight pink sweater she was wearing made her boobs appear
extremely large, which they were.

Daisy walked into the reception room where she found Mr. Jones
waiting for her. Mr. Jones had a devilish grin on his face as he
smiled at the attractive blonde woman.

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

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

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

Mr. Jones had his eyes focused on the beautiful young
housewife as she sat in the chair in front of his desk holding
the little brown lunch bag in her hand.

Daisy was beautiful. She met Billy while in school back in
Alabama, and dropped out in the eleventh grade to marry Billy.
Daisy could be any man's dream as a trophy wife as long as she
kept her mouth shut.

Daisy was smacking gum in her mouth as she looked and smiled at
Mr. Jones. She was naive about most things and in most cases, one
would think she had a mind of a thirteen-year-old.

Daisy's body had twenty-two written all over! Mr. Jones sat in
his chair and rolled it around the corner of his desk until he
was faced directly in front of Daisy.

"Daisy . . . I would like you to call me Frank. I'm very glad I
have this chance to meet with you concerning your husband. Don't
get me wrong! ....He's a good worker and one of my best."

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

"Well . . . It's not exactly his work that has been troubling
me here lately. I was looking over your husband's employment
records and it seems as though he never finished high school!"

"Oh . . . Frank . . . Billy is a smart man and he knows
everything about working on those big trucks you have here. Why,
he can figure just about anything out, when it comes to those big
engines."

Frank pulled out Billy's employment records from a drawer and
scooted his chair in front of the desk to show Daisy.

"You see, Daisy . . . Billy never finished high school and I'm
afraid our requirements state that our employee's must have a
high school education. If this were to get out to the other
employee's here or to people we turned away that didn't meet our
requirements, well . . . All sorts of things could happen!"

Frank was starring at Daisy's tight pink sweater and could see
she was wearing a black bra underneath it. He gave Daisy the
papers to look at and his hand brushed against her soft hand when
she reached for the papers.

"Frank, my husband can do his job and he's not afraid to go
back to school if he has too."

"Daisy . . . I'm afraid I will have to let your husband go . .
. I'm so sorry about this but I can't take a chance having
someone find out about this mistake."

"Frank . . . My husband needs his job . . . What would we do
for money if he lost this . . . My husband is a very hard working
man . . . There must be something you could do to help him . . .
Please . . . Frank . . . You can't let this happen!"

Frank knew he had Daisy hooked but wanted her to swallow the
bait, sort of speaking.

"Daisy . . . I'm afraid that if this ever got out to someone we
turned down for a job because of their schooling than I may face
a lawsuit. Surely, you understand my position on this. I'm really
sorry about all this."

Daisy began to cry as she leaned forward and put her hands to
her face. She looked up at Frank with pity as she pulled a napkin
out of her little purse.

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

Frank looked at Daisy with pity in his eye's than got up out of
his chair and took the little brown lunch bag she had been
carrying for her husband and took it out to his secretary to give
to Billy and told his secretary that he would be in a meeting and
didn't want to be disturbed. He walked back into his office and
locked the door.

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

Daisy stood up and followed Frank back to the other room. It
was dark except for a one-way window that faced the garage where
the men worked on the trucks.

Frank took Daisy's hand and walked her toward that window where
she could see her husband just a few feet away working on a truck
engine.

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

"Yes, I see him but he can't see us and neither can Billy hear
anything we say in this room. I put this window in last year so I
could keep an eye on the garage whenever I please."

"Oh . . . Frank, my husband is full of oil on his hands . . .
See . . . He works very hard here on his job!"

Frank made a bold move and put his hand on Daisy's ass and
gently rubbed his hand across her cheeks in the tight blue jeans.

"Oh . . . Frank . . . I don't think you should do that, I'm a
married woman . . . My husband is right out there!"

"Daisy . . . You do want to help save your husband's job!
...Don't you?"

Frank gently slipped his hand up under the tight pink sweater
until he unclasped the hook to her bra. It was tight and pooped
free as Daisy gasped in shock at what Frank had just done. She
quickly put her hands up to her tits and held the bra in place.

"My God . . . Frank . . . Stop this right now! .....I can't do
this, I'm a married woman!"

"Daisy....I thought you wanted to help save your husband's job?
Let me help you remove your sweater so we can have a look at your
tits."

Daisy was shaking and started to cry again as she looked at
Frank with terror in her eyes. Frank saw the little diamond on
her engagement ring glistening in the dark room which only turned
him on even more knowing she was married to the guy right outside
the window.

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

"Don't be afraid . . . I'm not going to hurt you. Billy can't
see in here so you don't have to worry about a thing. Cooperate
with me and it will be over really fast."

Frank unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it on the table and
unbuckled his pants and stepped out of them along with his shoes.
He still had on his socks and red satin boxer shorts. His rock
hard cock was sticking straight out from the material and pointed
toward Daisy.

Frank stepped closer to Daisy and helped her lift her sweater
over her head and she quickly held the black bra in place over
her large tits as he tossed the sweater onto the table.

Daisy had never seen a black man naked before today. Frank was
tall and slim and had played basketball in college. He was still
in great shape for being in his mid forties.

Daisy was holding back from crying as she looked at Frank who
was reaching out to her hands at that very moment.

"Daisy, allow me to help you remove this so I can see what you
have to offer me for your husband's job?"

Frank reached out and took hold of the material of her bra and
felt her hands trembling as he slowly pulled the bra away from
her body and saw her nice full tits for the first time. They were
large and natural and her nipples were hard as rock.

Frank tossed the bra onto the table along with the other
clothes as he reached out and cupped her tits with his hands.

"Oh . . . My . . . These are so nice and soft . . . I love
feeling tits on a white woman . . . You have a lovely body and
you should be very proud of yourself and the fact that your going
to save your husband's job today."

Frank let go of her tits and reached down to unhook the snap on
her jeans and waited as Daisy wiggled her hips allowing the tight
material too slid down her legs. She stepped out of them and lost
her heels at the same time.

Frank was admiring her black thong she was wearing and stepped
closer and put his arms around her until he felt her nipples
pushing into his chest. Frank's cock was pushed into her navel at
the same time as he began kissing around her lips and squeezed
her nice round ass cheeks.

Daisy swallowed her gum as Frank kissed her on the lips and
felt his tongue parting her mouth open. Frank kissed her on the
mouth running his tongue deep inside her mouth mixing his saliva
with her own making her swallow his along with her own.

Frank pulled his shorts down exposing his massive black cock
for the first time to Daisy who was starring down at its massive
size in terror.

"Oh God . . . No . . . Frank . . . It's too big for me . . . I
can't take anything that big inside me"

Frank was quickly tugging on her little black thong until it
slipped down her thighs and past her knee's and hit the floor
below.

Frank gazed down at her pussy mound and saw that it was neatly
trimmed into a V shape. Frank picked Daisy up by her hips and
placed her on top of the table which sat against the wall in
front of the window.

Daisy wasn't putting up any resistance at all. She figured she
better get this over as quick as she could and try to forget that
it ever happened.

Frank was kissing her tits now than licking his way down her
belly and to her thighs. He took his hands and pushed her back
down on the table than started to kiss her thighs again.

Daisy had her feet resting on the table with her legs spread
wide for him. Her eyes were closed as she tried not to think
about the black man that was about to **** her.

Frank leaned down and began sucking her pussy making it all wet
with his tongue. Daisy was trying not to cry as she felt him
licking her pussy sending chills down her whole body. She felt so
afraid knowing that her husband was only a few feet away at that
very moment.

Frank worked his tongue on her pussy, rubbing her clitoris with
his tongue until she actually began to respond by moving her hips
up. Frank smiled to himself as he took another couple minutes to
make sure she was nice and wet.

Frank stood up and portioned his thick black cock to the
opening of her tight white pussy and moved the head of his cock
along the slit a few times until he pushed and made it pop inside
causing Daisy to tighten up and scream out at the same time.

Daisy was laying flat on the table with her eyes closed as
Frank took her legs and laid them over his shoulders as he pushed
his cock further inside her belly.

She was tight and very wet as he stroked his cock back in forth
sending it inside her belly a little further each time. He
positioned her ass on the table until it hung over the edge a
couple inches and drove himself home until his body was touching
her upturned ass cheeks.

Daisy started to cry as Frank pushed his cock inside her
deeper.

"Please . . . Frank . . . You should be wearing a condom. I
don't want to get pregnant with a black baby!"

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

Daisy stopped crying when she heard Frank say he had a
vasectomy. He was still grinning about the lie he had just told
her. The truth was, he never had a vasectomy and his seed was
still very potent.
Frank started to screw her with Rhythm now and the wet sounds
of her pussy filled the room with each stroke of his thick cock.
Frank was standing straight up as he sent his huge cock deep
inside her belly.

Suddenly, Frank got startled to see Billy standing outside in
front of the window looking in. Frank looked right back at him
realizing that Billy couldn't see them. Billy was digging
something from between his teeth as he looked into the glass
using it as a mirror.

Frank chuckled to himself as he kept screwing Daisy with his
big black cock and watching her husband making a fool of himself
outside the window.

Frank almost died right in that spot as Daisy began to have an
orgasm as he felt her legs begin to shake wildly and she let out
a loud scream as she lifted her ass up off the table and squeezed
Frank's cock.

Frank was watching Billy outside the window and saw the
expression on his face. He knew that Billy heard something but
couldn't figure out what it was with all the noise in the garage.


Frank couldn't hold back any longer. It had been over a month
since he had any pussy and couldn't hold back any longer as he
shot his thick load of seed deep inside Daisy's white belly.

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

Billy had walked away and gone back to work as Frank finished
dumping his huge load of cum deep inside Daisy's pussy.

Frank backed his cock out to the entrance and saw the huge
puddle of cum forming inside her pussy and shoved his cock back
inside pushing his seed deep into her white belly while he held
her legs up lifting her ass off the table and held himself still
for several seconds.

Frank repeated this several more times giving his seed a chance
to mingle with her eggs in her womb. Frank figured that at least
she could do was have a kid with him if he was going to let that
dumb husband of hers work at his garage.

Frank used her thong to wipe up his cum that was leaking out
onto the table as he helped Daisy to her feet.

Daisy's pussy made a fluttering sound as air and the rest of
Frank's seed dripped out of her pussy and onto the floor below.

Daisy quickly put on her bra and slipped into the wet thong and
pulled her jeans back on and slipped the pick sweater over her
head.

Daisy looked angrily at Frank as she adjusted her sweater and
slipped into her heels. Frank was just pulling his pants up as
she grabbed her purse off the table.

Frank chuckled as he starred at Daisy. "Daisy . . . It looks'
like you saved your husband's job for now. I want to see you here
in my office next Thursday around noon. Only this time I want you
to wear a short dress for me without anything underneath. Do you
understand?"

Daisy was very angry as she walked toward the door without
answering his question. She stopped for a second and turned to
face Frank.

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

Daisy turned and walked out the door slamming in shut behind
her as Frank laughed to himself while putting on his shirt.

Frank hoped that she would use a douche when she got home if it
wasn't too late. He laughed at himself again as he thought that
he might already be a daddy.

Daisy had never felt so humiliated in her life. She had been
unfaithful to her husband. She finished squirting the last ounce
of water from the little nozzle into her sore pussy and placed
the douche bag back under the sink.

She didn't care if Frank said that he had a vasectomy, just the
thought of having his little black seed floating around in there
gave her chills. Daisy loved her husband and would anything for
him, even if it meant screwing the boss to keep him working.

She brushed her long hair in the mirror and starred at her
naked boobs as she put the comb on the counter. Daisy had a body
that most women would die for. Her mind drifted back to her days
in high school when her best friend Silvia was dating one of the
football players on the high school team.

His name was Jerome and he was a tall husky black guy. Daisy
remembered how Silvia would come to school on Monday's and tell
her everything that happened that weekend. Silvia would brag
about how big a dick Jerome had and she would go on and explain
to her exactly how it felt.

Silvia had the hide the fact that she was going out with a
black guy to her parents. They would have sent her off to a
private school if they had known at the time. What scared Daisy
the most is that she allowed her friend to talk her into going on
a double date with one of Jerome's friends who happened to be
black as well.

Daisy had gotten a new dress for that evening and they were
going to go to a dance in another town so they wouldn't get
noticed. Daisy remembered how nervous she had been that night as
they drove the car over to Jerome's house. Daisy could remember
her heart beating so fast as they waited for the guys to come out
of the house.

Well, she was stood up! Jerome had said that his buddy's
parents got wind that he was going out with a white girl and kept
him in the house that night. They ended up driving out into the
country that night, down a dark dead end road where they parked.

Silvia acted as if she were in heat that night and maybe
showing off with her boyfriend for Daisy. Daisy switched seats
with them so they could jump in the back and Daisy saw Silvia's
dress being lifted up as she straddled Jerome's legs and mounted
his big fat black cock that night.

Silva was moaning and yelling out for Jerome to fuck her harder.
Daisy was starring over the back of the seat watching Jerome
sucking on Silvia's big white boobs as she rode his cock. The
slap of their skin and the sound of their passion made Daisy
really horny that night. She was a virgin but she saw pictures of
men in books that her Daddy kept hidden in his closet.

Daisy had found her lady's dildo and would sneak it into her
room at night and play with it and pretends she had a boyfriend.
She learned how to have her first orgasm with that little toy.
Thankfully her lady never found out about it.

Jerome had finished shooting his load of cum into Silvia and
they were still going at it as she watched Silvia as she climbed
off Jerome and suck on his wet cock. Silvia labored until she was
able to bring Jerome off again with her mouth.


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

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

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

Daisy lifted up off the seat of the car and gave them to Silvia
so she could wipe her legs off and saw her dabbing it around
Jerome's big cock. Silva put her dress back on and they switched
places again. Daisy remembers having to sit in the back seat next
to cum stains on the material of the car seat.

That was as close to screwing a guy that Daisy had got while in
high school. Her first lover was almost a black guy and maybe it
was a good thing for her that she got stood up that night because
Silvia ended up getting pregnant with Jerome's baby. Silvia had
to drop out of high school and moved to the big city with Jerome.

Daisy ran into Silva a couple years later and Silvia had two
little black buys with her and was pregnant with her third young.
The youngren were very dark like their man. Jerome was doing
really well in New York City with a new job so it wasn't that bad
for her.

Daisy let the water splash in her face. She wanted to wash off
as much of the smell of sex from her body before Billy got home
that evening. Daisy took the wash cloth and wiped her pussy with
the soap. She leaned over and saw how gaped and puffy her pussy
lips appeared. She turned so the water rinsed off the soap sods.

Daisy's mind drifted back to Frank for a minute. Frank was
larger than Jerome. Frank was a full-grown man and Jerome was
only a teenager at that time but he was much thicker than Daisy
could remember seeing. Everything happened so fast this
afternoon. Daisy admitted to herself that seeing the contrast of
Jerome's skin against Silvia's pale white skin that night got her
excited and very curious.

Daisy had been holding those curious thoughts about black men
for all those years until this afternoon. She didn't want to
admit the fact that she felt fulfilled knowing that she finally
sampled a black man herself. What was bothering her now was the
fact she wanted to do it again only she couldn't because she was
a married woman.

Yes. Frank wanted her to be there on Thursday but she figured
she could talk her way out of it before that day arrived. Daisy
had just got her thong on when the phone rang and ran out to
answer it.

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

"Hi. I never would have expected you to call. I was just
thinking about you in the shower."

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

Daisy laughed. "Silvia. You still have your good sense of
humor. Don't you?"

"Listen. I'm in town for a couple weeks visiting my parents and
all. Jerome has the kids in New York so I thought maybe we could
get together, just like the old days. What do you say?"

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

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

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

Daisy was surprised that her old best friend was in town again.
It will be nice spending time with her and not having to take
care of her three kids. It was nice of Jerome to let her come
back for a little vacation.

Silvia and Daisy were spending the next afternoon having lunch
together bowsing through Silvia's little picture book looking at
her youngren. Daisy was amazed because the kids were as black as
coal for being mixed with a white lady.

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

The women both laughed.

After talking about old times in high school, Daisy starting
talking about Billy and his job. It was really hard for Daisy to
keep a good secret and with Silvia being her best friend she
finally told her what happened with Billy's job.

"Billy's boss called me down to the garage and we had a little
discussion about Billy. Mr. Jones pointed out to me that Billy
lacked having the right education and was going to fire my
husband. Can you imagine firing Billy? Billy is a very good
mechanic and maybe the best in the whole dam state"

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

"Well. Silvia. I let that man have his way with me right there
in the office yesterday. Billy was right in the garage working on
a truck and I could see him through the window the whole time we
did it!"


Silvia sat with her hands covering her mouth in disbelief.

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

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

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

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

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

"He's Jerome's uncle."

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

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

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

"Silvia. I only did it to save my husband's job! He wants to
see me again this Thursday. I was going to call and tell him
something came up."

"Honey. He's not going to let you off the hook that easily.
I've met Frank and he's a very sly business man. He can be very
nice when he wants to be too."

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

"Honey. Old Frank just wants a little of that white pussy of
yours. I bet her never had any intentions of really firing Billy.
Billy is to dam well a mechanic down there at the garage."

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

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

"Daisy. Listen to me. Do you remember back in high school when
we were supposed to go out on that double date with Jerome's
buddy? Do you remember what you said to me?"

"Silvia. Yes I remember but I'm a married woman now. I can't be
going out and screwing other men behind my husband's back! It
just isn't right."

"Honey. You need to use this to your advantage. This is your
opportunity to get Billy a big raise and maybe a promotion. There
might even be little perks in it for you along the way."

"I think you're crazy. What kind of perk would be in screwing
my husband's boss?"

"That's it! You'll have the best of both worlds. You have a
wonderful hard-working husband who you have an obligation as a
good wife to help him along a little bit. You get a chance to
sample a little black dick. Daisy. Didn't you write and tell me
that Billy was having problems keeping his dam dick hard when he
is screwing you?"

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

"Daisy. Fuck the whole restaurant. This is your chance to have
your cake and eat it too. Drink up. We're going to go shopping
for a new dress and a few accessory's that will drive old Frank
wild when you see him."

"Silvia. I just don't get your point here. I thought you were
going to help me?"

"Honey. Frank is a married man. Do you really think he wants
her to know that he's messing around with one of his employee's
wives? Oh. Did I mention a wife that is extremely attractive and
white?"

Daisy sat thinking.

"Honey. Your going to turn this around and have old Frank
eating out of your hand."

Silvia laughed. "Well. It won't hurt to have him eating a
little white pussy too."

Daisy and Silvia shopped that afternoon but it wasn't a new
dress they picked out.

"Silvia. I thought we were going to a dress shop. How do you
expect me to wear this skimpy little thing?"

She was holding a black garter belt that Silva picked out and a
matching black stockings a frilly lace bra.

"Honey. Your going to give old Frank a call and meet him at
your house this Thursday. It'll be a whole lot better bringing
him into your territory than on his turf."

"Silvia. Your one crazy bitch!"

Daisy had called Frank and made arrangements to meet him
Thursday morning. She was slipping the nylons up her smooth legs
and clasping the tiny hooks on the garter belt. Daisy than
slipped on a new pair of spike black heels.

Silvia picked out bright red lipstick and nail polish and told
Daisy that turned most black men on. Earlier. Daisy had shaven
her pussy and used a new perfume. She slipped on a transparent
black scarf and tied it around her tiny waist.

"Honey. You better keep these handy near the bed. I don't want
you to end up a few months from now with a big belly."

Silva was holding several condoms in her hand and tossed them
on the night stand.

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

"I hope he was telling you the truth. Jerome told me that a few
of his friends would go on dates with white women and tell them
that so they wouldn't have to use a rubber. You get yourself
knocked-up with a black kid than don't come crying to me later
on."

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

"I better go hide in the spare bedroom. Remember what we talked
about? Honey. Make everything work for you."

The doorbell rang. Daisy looked back to see if the spare
bedroom door was shut.

"Wow. I didn't expect this."

Daisy opened the door for Fran as he walked in eyeing her from
head to toe. Her long blonde hair flowed down over the black
scarf. Her tits were visible and her pussy was exposed leaving
nothing for the imagination.

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

"Turn around and let me see that ass."

Daisy smiled and spun herself around allowing the scarf to fly
up. She had the body of Marilyn Monroe. Daisy kept smiling as she
put her hands on Frank's shoulders and gave him a kiss.

"You know Frank. We have a lot to talk about before we get
started. I have a little favor to ask of you."

Frank's dick was hard as he put his hands on her bare ass. He
couldn't believe his good fortune on how Daisy was reacting to
him.

"Tell me what you would like."

"Well. It's about my husband."

"Can't it wait until we finish?"

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

Daisy was unzipping Frank's pants and put her fingers through
the opening and grabbed his cock. Frank's eyes were closed as he
moaned when she gave it a stiff squeeze.

"Frank. I want you to promise me you'll take good care of my
husband from now on. Billy has been working hard for you for a
long time. Don't you think he deserves a raise and maybe a
promotion?"

Frank was in heaven at the moment as she toyed with his cock.
She kissed his cheek and than planted a long kiss on his lips and
waited for his reply.

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

"Frank. I want you to give my husband a raise as soon as you
get back to the garage. Lets go over here and I'll write down
what I would like you to do and have you sign it."

Frank was taken by Daisy's beauty and Silvia's plan seemed to
be working so far as she started writing out the note she wanted
him to sign.

"Frank. Sign this."

Frank read the note as Daisy rubbed his back. He looked a
little reluctant when he saw the amount of money she wanted him
to agree on.

"I couldn't possibly give Billy this much money. We're going to
have to work something else out here. How about half that

amount?"

"Um. Frank. We wouldn't want Mrs. Jones to find out about our
little meeting the other day. Would we? If she found out we were
meeting like this, it might cost you much more than what I'm
asking for my husband."

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

"That's right. I don't think that's too much to ask for
considering what your going to get now is it?"

Frank bickered with Daisy but she won the battle and had his
signature and put it away for safe keeping.

Daisy took Frank into the bedroom where she started kissing him
as he ran his fingers all over her body. He felt like a kid in a
candy store. Daisy removed the scarf she was wearing and Frank
leaned over to suck on one of her breasts.

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


She helped him remove his pant's and shirt and climbed onto
the bed as he moved between her legs. Frank began kissing her
bare pussy mound. Daisy lifted her legs back giving him better
access to her pussy as he parted her pussy lips with his tongue.

Frank was good with his tongue and Daisy was enjoying the
pleasure she was getting but Frank twisted around until his cock
dangled in her face and she knew what to do. Her tongue felt like
butter as she slurped and sucked on his cock. Frank was working
hard to bring her to her first orgasm with his tongue as her hips
bucked up to meet his lips on her wet pussy.

Daisy began to yell out. "God. Frank. I'm going to cum. That's
it. Use your tongue on me. Eat my pussy."

Daisy was grinding her hips and her body began shaking as she
reached her first orgasm and almost bucked Frank off the bed. He
turned around and slipped his cock between her wet pussy lips and
moved the big head along the slit as she lifted her hips trying
to lodge him inside.

Frank was teasing her until he caused her to beg.

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

"Tell me what you need inside you?"

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

"I think you can do better than that! I want to hear you tell
me exactly what you want."

"Oh God. Frank. Please. I want to feel that big black dick of
yours inside my pussy. My white pussy. Please put it in me now."

Frank didn't wait any longer. He couldn't otherwise he would
have shot his load right than as he plunged forward sending his
black shaft into her tight pussy in one long stoke. Daisy
stiffened up as Frank pushed inside but she soon put her hands on
his ass trying to pull him inside deeper.

Frank remained there for a few seconds until he regained his
control so he wouldn't cum prematurely. He started pushing
himself into her in long smooth strokes as she wrapped her pretty
legs around his ass and held onto his shoulders.

The wet sounds of her pussy filled the room as Frank drove
himself into her pussy. She was stretched and her pussy lips
clung to his thick cock like a tight rubber band. Daisy's pussy
lips contracted inside and out with each stroke of his cock. It
was if she was trying to hold him tight with her pussy because he
was moaning and telling her how it felt.

Frank kissed her lips as she dug her finger nails into his
back. He couldn't hold out any longer as he grunted and shot a
huge load of potent seed deep inside her womb. Daisy seemed a
little disappointed that Frank had cum so quick but he kept
screwing her just as hard after he finished emptying his load
into her belly. Frank was sweating like a pig so he grabbed hold
of her ass and twisted around until she was now riding his cock.
Daisy reached over on the night stand and grabbed a towel to wipe
off his face.

Daisy felt that he was just as hard now as he had been when he
first started screwing her. Her tits dangled in his face and he
started sucking on them and moved his head back and forth until
they were covered with bit marks. Daisy was turned on having him
bit her tits. She always loved it when Billy payed a lot of
attention to them.

Daisy kept riding his cock as she reached her second orgasm.
Frank kept her sitting on his legs as she finally relaxed. Frank
could feel how wet Daisy's pussy had gotten. She was full of his
cum and she had just cum a second time. He kept arching his hips
up into Daisy until he shot another load into her pussy.

Frank twisted around again and began screwing her hard until
she wrapped her legs around the back of his thighs and locked her
feet and pushed her ass up to meet his strokes. Frank pumped a
third load of seed into her womb and kept his cock deep inside
against her cervix until he caught his breath.

Frank lifted himself enough to let her breath and glanced at
the night stand where Silvia had put the condoms.

"Baby. Was I supposed to use those?"

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

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

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

"Baby. Come on now. Don't you feel what I feel? I just promised
your husband a nice raise and promotion. It's more than enough to
manage a new baby in the house."

Frank was still lodged deep inside her pussy and had her writs
pinned to the bed. She was bucking her hips, trying to get up.

"Frank. Please let me get up."

"Hush. I said I would take care of everything. I'll stand by
you if anything happens."

Frank tried to kiss Daisy but she was worried too much as she
struggled to lift herself off the bed but Frank's weight kept her
pinned down. He started grinding his hips again as his cock
remained hard.

Frank was screwing Daisy again and she was responding to his
cock. He even managed to lift her legs back against her chest as
he screwed her in an even rhythm as his balls slapped against her
ass. She was panting and got the wind knocked out of her lungs
each time he lunged forward.
Daisy was holding him tight inside her as he finally shot another
load into her well-stretched pussy making it the forth time that
he cum inside her womb.

Frank had been inside her pussy now for almost an hour and
finally pulled himself out of her pussy with a plop and letting
all that seed escape onto the sheets below. Daisy didn't try to
get up. She just laid there with her hands covering her eyes. She
was thinking back at the photo album that Silvia showed her of
her youngren.

Daisy had thought about how dark they were. Jerome had coal
black skin and so did Frank. God. What was she going to do if she
got pregnant?

Frank's cell phone began to ring. He got off the bed to answer
it. It was Billy!

"Yeah. Ok . . . I don't see why not if everything is done. Sure
Why not just go home and I'll see you in the morning."

Frank hung up the phone and just realized what he said. There
was a power outage and Billy was shutting the garage down. He was
on his way home

Daisy stood and Frank grabbed her and kissed her lips.

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

Daisy didn't know what to say to him as she looked around the
room at the mess they left. Frank got dressed really fast before
Billy arrived. Daisy walked out to the door still dressed in the
garter belt and stockings as she said goodbye to Frank.

She agreed to see him over the weekend. He wanted to take her
out to a club dancing. She would have to tell Billy she was going
out with Silvia. She ran back and yelled out for Silvia as she
straightened the bed sheets.

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

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

Daisy looked stunned as if it were something bad.

"I found a huge pile of adult books under the bed all dealing
with the subject of interracial sex and wife cheating and
cuckolding."

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

"Honey. I know we don't have time to discuss this now but you
remember telling me that Billy has been having an impotency
problem? Well. He might just need that fantasy to get him
stimulated enough to stay hard. I've seen this in other men. They
can't get hard unless they are living their fantasy!"

"Oh. Silvia. This is a bad time to tell me all of this. Billy
is on his way here and I'm full of Frank's seed right now."

"Honey. Go take that shower and we'll talk later. I'll
straighten this bed up for you. Now go on!"

Daisy combed her long blonde hair as she thought about the
escapade that had happen two weeks ago with Frank. Bill had
almost found out about Frank being at the house that afternoon
but Silvia helped her get everything cleaned up before Billy
arrived home.

If that wasn't nerve racking enough, getting a phone call from
Frank's wife a few days later telling her that she knew she was
screwing her husband! It completely ruined Daisy's blackmail
attempt!

As a matter of fact, Mrs. Jones encouraged her to meet her
husband on a weekly basis and threatened to have Billy fired if
she didn't cooperate. Daisy just couldn't figure it out! Why
would a wife encourage another woman to relax with her husband?

Daisy slid the green dress around her hips and pulled it over
her shoulders as she adjusted the thin material around her large
boobs. Daisy would put her thong inside her purse to have
something to wear back home this afternoon. She wanted to get
this rendevous at the garage done as quickly as she could.

Frank thought it was so funny to fuck with Billy working right
there in the garage! Daisy vowed to pay him back, one day soon!

Daisy parked the pickup near the front office and got out of
the car looking for Billy inside the garage but didn't see her
husband anywhere. Her little ass was swaying as she walked toward
the office door. A few of the men in the parking lot gave her
wolf calls all the way up to that office door.

Daisy fluffed her long blonde hair back as she walked up to the
secretary. "I have an anointment with Frank this afternoon."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Daisy pulled away and adjusted the strap on her dress. "Frank.
What the fuck is your sick mind thinking about today? You want me
to bring my husband in here so he can watch? Is that it Frank?"

Frank tried to grab Daisy but she backed away as he laughed and
replied. "Honey. That's not what I have in mind at all today!
Just give me a moment and I have a bed all fixed for us to have a
little romp in the hay."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Frank watched Daisy's little ass climb up onto the seat of the
huge truck. He got a quick peek of her bare pussy as she climbed
over the seat and crawled into the relaxer section of the truck.
Frank looked around before climbing up himself and shut the door
as he crawled back where Daisy was waiting.

Frank pulled the curtain shut as he began taking off his
clothes. Daisy starred in disbelief at Frank as he quickly got
naked.

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

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

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

Daisy was angry but pulled the dress up over her hips and
wiggled the thin material over her head until her large boobs
sprung free and giggled as she pushed the dress down into the
mattress and starred angrily at Frank.

Frank reached out and cupped one of her boobs as he leaned
forward and gently kissed the nipple. Frank then kissed Daisy on
her lips probing his tongue deep inside her mouth. He then
scooted back on the bed and laid his head down expecting Daisy to
suck him.

She was angry and gave him a nasty look before positioning
herself between his legs and rested her arm on his leg as she
took his huge black cock in her hand. His cock was already hard
as she began to stoke it until she put her mouth down and gave
the huge purple head a gentle lick causing him to moan.

Frank put his hand on top of her head wanting her to put it
into her mouth. She obliged him by opening her mouth as wide as
she could and slowly lowered her head on the large shaft. Daisy
was an expert cock sucker and loved to suck her husband's cock.

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

Daisy would spit her saliva out along the shaft, and then she
would lick it back up then slowly lower her face down on the
thick black shaft again. Daisy was dropping her face down onto
the black cock again when the door of the truck opened.

Daisy froze with Frank's huge shaft stuck in her throat and
heard Billy fumbling at the wheel of the truck. She slowly raised
her head before she fetishd on the huge shaft and kept her lips
against the big mushroom head as they listened to Billy in the
front seat.

Daisy's heart beat faster as the black curtain began moving.
Billy must have bumped it with his elbow or something. If Bill
were to open that curtain, he would surely get the shock of his
life seeing his wife with a huge back cock stuck to her lips.


Frank was trying to encourage Daisy to keep sucking his cock.
He was getting his jollies knowing Billy was behind that curtain.
Daisy engulfed the shaft once again as Frank raised his hips off
the mattress.

The truck engine started but Daisy kept sucking on Frank until
he grabbed her arm and pulled her on top of his legs. Daisy
straddled his cock and positioned herself above his shaft and
slowly guided him inside her wet pussy and slowly slipped herself
down.

The truck was moving now as Billy put it in gear and backed out
of the space inside the garage and pulled forward as Daisy held
onto the edge of the padded wall. Frank started to fuck Daisy as
he held onto her ass and bounced her up and down his thick shaft
as Billy drove out of the parking lot.

Daisy's boobs were swinging back and forth as the truck rolled
out onto the road. Frank grabbed the opportunity to catch one of
her huge tits in his mouth and gently sucked and bit on the
nipple as she moved up and down on his cock.

Frank began to power, Daisy's ass down on his cock with power
now as he kept pushing his hips up to meet her downward thrusts.
The roar of the truck was loud as Billy took it onto the
expressway for a test drive as Daisy began to cum.

She opened her mouth as if she were going to scream but Frank
held the palm of his hand against her lips keeping any noise from
escaping from her mouth. Daisy's body was shaking as she rode
Frank's cock and bucked like a wild bronco as she came.

Billy turned on the radio as Frank labored with Daisy in the
back as Daisy reached her second orgasm within seconds of the
first one. Billy turned the radio off and they quickly stopped
cold on the bed. Billy must have thought he heard something and
was trying to listen. The radio got turned back on again and they
started to fuck where they left off.

Frank was working his face back and forth between the two large
tits as Daisy pushed her boobs down so he could have better
access to suck on them. He was bitting the nipples as Daisy
squeezed her pussy around Frank's big cock.

The truck turned a corner causing Daisy to lose her balance and
for a split second, her hand popped through the black curtain.
Luckily that Billy was watching the road and didn't see it.
Frank began pumping into Daisy much harder causing her to squeal
but Billy thought it was coming from the country misterg he was
playing and singing along to.

Daisy was pushing herself down so hard that the noise of their
skin slapping together was getting much louder. Daisy's boobs
were swaying back and forth as Frank pushed into her a few last
times before sending his hot load of seed deep inside her belly.

Daisy cam one last time as Frank began shooting that hot load
into her pussy. She lost her balance again and hit the wall
between the driver's seat and the relaxing compartment.

Billy pulled the truck back into the parking lot and pulled it
around front of the building. Daisy lay on top of Frank trying to
catch her breath as Billy turned off the radio and got out of the
truck leaving the engine running.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Billy! What are you doing under there?"

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

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

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

"Honey! What are you doing out here?"

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

Billy climbed up on the truck and gave Daisy a kiss.

"What are you doing over here so late?"

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

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

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

"Oh. Fuck, Mr. Jones!"

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

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

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

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

Billy grabbed Daisy's shoulders and began kissing her.

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

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

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

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

Billy didn't pay her much attention as he quickly slipped her
dress over her head and leaned forward and began sucking on her
tits. Daisy held his face against her boobs as Billy licked her
nipples.

He started to fumble with the thong that Daisy had brought with
her. It was the only thing that was keeping Frank's seed from
dripping down all over the place. Daisy didn't put up much
resistance as Billy slipped the thong off his wife's legs and
began kissing his way down to her belly and the neatly trimmed
pussy mound.

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

Daisy felt as if she had been talking to the truck because
Billy kept going until he positioned himself between her legs and
began licking her wet pussy.

Daisy leaned back as she listened to Billy slurping on her
pussy. She starred down between her legs waiting for Billy to
make some sort of remark about her pussy but he just kept lapping
at her.

Daisy pulled her legs back and enjoyed her husband's tongue in
her pussy and began humping her ass off the mattress giving him
better access to her pussy. Billy was slurping at her like a mad
dog in heat until he finally raised up and planted a huge wet
passionate kiss on her lips.

Daisy could clearly taste Frank's seed on his tongue and
wondered why Billy hadn't noticed the strong smell himself. Billy
didn't waste any time as he slipped his cock head between her wet
pussy lips and pushed forward as she wrapped her long beautiful
legs around her husband.

She was so wet and stretched out from screwing Frank that she
just figured Billy would mention it but he just kept ramming
himself deep inside her pussy. She was still horny from screwing
Frank that she just felt like she was going a second round again
and started to lift her hips to match her husband's strokes.

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

Billy was completely out of breath as he rolled over next to
his wife leaving a thin trail of cum across her thigh.

Billy put his hand on his wife. "Honey. You must have been
really horny! I think that was as wet as I ever saw your pussy!"

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

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

Daisy smiled at her husband and gave him another kiss. "I'll
see you later tonight!"

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

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

Subhub,
Many of the KarenKay stories are very good but permisterally I would prefer these files to be more original, otherwise we will get swamped with greatest hits, many of which we will have seen before. Good stuff like GH's postings, already disappears too quickly here as it is.

Isn't it better just to say, go to The hyperlink is visible to registered members only! and get them all yourself ?

Subhub,
Many of the KarenKay stories are very good but permisterally I would prefer these files to be more original, otherwise we will get swamped with greatest hits, many of which we will have seen before. Good stuff like GH's postings, already disappears too quickly here as it is.

Isn't it better just to say, go to The hyperlink is visible to registered members only! and get them all yourself ?

Maybe
But if you look at some of the comments people are asking for more. Or asking for a particular story. I have even recieved some emails asking about some story. I am not taking anything away from GH. I know he sent a nasty comment once about it and is kind of sensitive.
I know it takes time to write. I have written and posted 3 stories myself and put on here. Writers don't get a lot of credit. I know that. The ones I wrote got a lot of hits and very few comments.
I have been following GH's story and another one called Jamaican Honeymoon.
But sometimes we get impatient wanting the next part.... and keep looking or waiting. Sometimes it is nice to read on already completed.
i have been on both sides of the fence. Thats why i took a week to do the last one and post all of it at once. With the others they work on it as they hace time or their mindset takes them wheever on the story. I understand that. But it is a story board, just goes into a file. To be read whenever. There is plenty of room for all kinds of stories and plenty of them.
Look at the hits.... someone must be reading.
I was kind of ticked when my true one didn't get more comments, but I know that's part of it. Everyone reads and either likes or dislikes. But very few comment. IT goes with the job! you don't do it for appreciation, you do it because you want or like to.

Also... Variety is the spice of life! I do enjoy some of the stories posted here... but some are just not my taste! there should be all kinds so people can choose what they want to read. Not powerd to have to wait for part 2 some time later. Writers are very thin skinned. But thats why there are so many of them... variety! I wouldn't want to dissuade anyone from writing and posting here. But writers just don't get credit..... I have posted i don't know how many photos on this board. Look at the hits, and then look at the comments. Maybe 3 people said thanks.... thats just the way it is. You do it because you want to. If the press was all bad then maybe I wouldn't. But I take no comments as good comments!

Mooreeeeeeeeeeeee please

I have already expressed my opinion that posting another writers work without his permission or knowledge is bad form. (This was the comment that caused subhub174014 to label me as nasty and thin skinned).

Frankly I'd moved on immediately after expressing that opinion. I may not agree with the practice, but I do realize that I am powerless to prevent it.

I have been a regular contributor to this site for over four years now and I rarely express my opinion unless I am expressing my support for another writer's efforts. Yes, two years ago I did express my dislike for a wave of racial bigotry that temporarily infected this site and last year I did come to the defense of a first time writer when I felt she was unfairly attacked by another reader.

Today I was pained to see that Tef Fulton's wonderful story was powerd off the front page by this flood of 14 old stories. I have all kinds questions about the appropriateness of this practice, but I don't believe that pursuing that debate will be particularly fruitful.

Instead, I offer a compromise. Why not follow the lead of the posters on the xxx movie thread. Beto doesn't open a new thread every time he posts a video clip, he just adds it to his thread.

Subhub, post your favorite old stories, but do it in one thread. Call it something like "My favorite old stories" or something like that. I am certain it would be a very popular thread and that way you wouldn't be prematurely powering other writers work off the first page.

GH