les histoires de chrislebo

How could Connie do this to his good buddy Frank? She just screwed a black guy and took his seed into her unprotected belly!

Don wanted to cum himself, what he just witnessed was maybe the most erotic display's he had ever saw.

Don watched as the man turned his head toward the foot of the bed and began to speak.

"I think you better come over here right now and take care of your wife."

What did that man just say? Whom was he speaking to in the room? Could he have said what I thought he had just said?

Oh my God! There's Frank climbing onto the foot of the bed! He's naked too! Oh God! What is happening in there? Look! Frank's getting down to the edge of her ass, sticking his face into her pussy!

His starting to stick his tongue into her slit! Oh God! How filthy could this get?! Look at that man! Frank? How could you do this to yourself? Don't do it! Take your mouth off her pussy. There is cum in there from another man!

What's wrong with you Frank? Are you blind? She's full of cum from another man and your licking her pussy?

Don stood there stroking his dick as he watched Frank lapping at Connie's cum filled pussy. The man was still holding onto her ankles keeping her ass elevated off the mattress as Frank cleaned out her pussy.

Connie had moved her hands onto the back of her husband's head keeping him pushed against her wet filled pussy as she looked up at her lover.

Don watched the big guy letting go of Connie's ankles now as she propped her feet onto her husband's back while he ate her pussy clean. The big guy laid down next to her as they began to passionately kiss while Frank cleaned out her pussy with his mouth.

Don saw them kissing so passionately that they appeared as if they were in love. They stoped kissing as the man lowered his head to gently suck on her nipples. Don saw Connie tighten her grip on her husband's head as he slurped up the seed from her pussy.

Suddenly, Don had his own orgasm and shot his load of cum against the siding of the house and let out a loud moan. Don had closed his eye's for a few seconds as his sperm hit the siding and ran down onto the ground.

Don opened his eyes and looked inside and saw that Frank was still down licking her pussy and glanced up at Connie's face only to see her starring back at him.

Their eyes met for a split second until he quickly moved away from the window and zipped his pants up and ran back to his house.

What was he going to do now? Connie must have heard him groan as he shot his load and saw who standing outside their window. What was he going to do or say to them now?

She must have seen him and knew who it was because she starred right into his eyes. What had he done? He could get arrested for trespassing and peeping into their home! What was he going to do if they called the police?

Would he tell them the truth and tell them what he saw? He couldn't do that, they would want to know why he was there peeping in their house!

What if they tell Kelly what he was doing? How could he explain what he was doing outside their window at night looking in?

Don walked inside the house where Kelly was still watching television. She was wearing her pink pajama's and looked sexy but not as sexily as he just saw Connie wearing.

He sat down next to her of the sofa. She was watching a movie as he placed his arm around her and she turned to give him a kiss on the lips. He turned to watch the screen thinking about Connie with that black guy and seeing her get pounded by his huge cock.

Kelly put her hand on her husband's lap pointing out a wet spot.

"Honey. What's this on your pants?"

"Oh, I think I brushed up against the wet bushes walking in the back yard."

Kelly didn't say anything else but turned to look back at the television set as he thought about that cum stain on his pants. Hopefully she believed what he told her.

Don sat back and tried to relax as he closed his eyes and thought about that image he saw next door. Never in his wildest dreams would anyone think that Connie and Frank would turn out to be swingers.

He couldn't help thinking about seeing Connie with that black guy and how attractive and erotic she appeared tonight. Kelly was just as attractive as Connie with long light brown hair and a hot figure.

Kelly was very attractive with full hips and a tiny waist which was topped off with a nice pair of tits that would cause any man to drool. Don always thought his wife was sexy and loved to see her wearing spike heels. She had a great pair of legs and overall she was absolutely stunning.

Don wondered how Connie and Frank got involved in that sort of lifestyle. He could never imagine asking his own wife to try something like that. She would **** him even if he asked. Maybe even leave him for just thinking about it!

Later that night, Kelly was climbing naked into bed. They always slept naked and felt her warm body next to his as they lay cuddling under the blankets. Kelly gave him a passionate kiss before saying good night and turned around pushing her ass against his legs.

Don circled his arm around her waist as he lay their thinking about Connie and Frank. Don hoped that Connie would never bring up the subject. Maybe she would be too embarrassed to ever mention it to him.

It was a typical Sunday afternoon and Don was out in the back yard where he had just finished trimming the grass. Kelly was gone shopping like she normally did on Sunday afternoon. The sun was shining and it was just a picture perfect day.

"Hi neighbor."

Don turned around to see Connie walking into the yard wearing only a thin bikini. She was carrying two glasses of iced tea in her hands as she walked closer to Don standing in the yard.

"I saw you out here cutting the grass and you looked so hot so I thought I'd bring something over that would help cooling you off."

Don nervously smiled at Connie as she walked right next to him and smiled as she starred into his eyes. She gave him the glass of iced tea as she kept smiling at him. Don glanced down at her breasts spilling out of the tiny bikini top and saw the red bit marks her black lover had put on them last night.

Don took a sip of the ***** as he looked back into Connie's eyes and saw that she was still smiling at him.

"Don. I came over here this afternoon to speak to you about what happened last night."

Don felt his heart drop and skip a beat as he heard those words coming from Connie. God. He was in a lot of trouble now. He could just tell that she was about to say something about why he was peeping through their window last night.

"Don. Listen to me carefully. I don't ever want this to get out in the neighborhood about the little activities that Frank and I do on our weekends. Can you understand what I'm saying?"

Don nervously shook his head that he understood Connie and tried to smile at her as he shakily tried to respond.

"Uh. I'm very sorry that I saw what happened over there last night. I was just checking to make sure everything was all-right last night. I saw that the house was dark and saw a flicker of light coming from the back bedroom and wanted to make sure there wasn't a fire or something."

OK. He lied but it seemed like a believable story to Don and hoped Connie would buy it. Don took another sip of the tea as he waited to see how she was going to respond to him.

"I'm glad I have a neighbor that is so concerned enough to come over and have a look. I should thank you for your consideration and thought."

Connie stepped close to Don as she leaned up to kiss him on the cheek brushing one of her scantily covered tits against his arm in the process.

Don was embarrassed feeling her tit against his arm and felt her as she moved her body across his shirt giving him chills. Don wasn't expecting to hear what Connie said next.

"I could hear you when you when you came last night. Is that the first time you ever saw a black man fucking a white woman?"

Don almost ****** on his tea as Connie stood smiling at him waiting for his reply. Don couldn't bring himself to verbally answer Connie's question but finally got one word out.

"Yes."

Connie laughed lightly as she took a sip of her tea and replied.

"I thought so. Frank and I have been doing this for a few months. He has his kinky side like most men. He just can't get enough of seeing me getting screwed by my black lovers. I guess you saw that he likes to do clean up duties as well?"

Don still could not speak freely and just sort of grinned at Connie in disbelief that she was talking so bold and forward with him about last night.

"Oh. What time do you expect Kelly to get back home from her shopping trip? I need to speak to her about a few things this afternoon."

Don's heart skipped another beat as he tired to figure out what to say to Connie.

"Um . . . I think she'll be back in a couple hours. I'm not really sure. Is there a message I could give her when she returns?"

Connie reached out and wiped off the lipstick she had put on his cheek and smiled at Don before she replied.

"Well. I would like to speak to Kelly about going out with me next weekend for a little clubbing. You know, us girls like to go out for a little fun of our own once in awhile too."

Don didn't know how to respond to Connie but knew it had to do something about last night and didn't want to piss her off.

Kelly's car pulled into the driveway before Don had a chance to reply. Kelly walked there way smiling at Connie as the two women hugged.

"Kelly. I was just asking about you and I was mentioning to Don that I wanted to speak to you about things that have been going on"

Connie turned her head toward Don saying. "Why don't you go and act like a good husband and bring all those grocery bags in the house while I chat with your wife for a few minutes?"

Connie and Kelly both smiled at him as Don turned and walked toward the car. He knew that Connie was playing with him and leaving him wonder if she were going to say something about last night.

Don picked up a couple bags and starred into the back yard at the woman as he carried them into the house. Don made several trips until all twenty bags had been taken into the kitchen.

Don hurried as fast as he could to go out and see what they were talking about. As he walked into the yard, they were coming back toward the house.

"Honey. I want you to finish putting all the food away for me, I'm going over to Connie's and than we are going out shopping."

"But . . . You just got home from shopping!"

Connie interrupted. "Oh. Don. I asked your little wife to go out with me next Friday night. We have to go out shopping for a new outfit for her to wear. I didn't think you would mind."

Don tried to smile at her as he glanced over at Kelly. Kelly walked next to Don and kissed him on the cheek.

"Honey. I won't be gone too long but if I'm not back by dinner than just cook one of those stakes out on the grill and I'll see you when I get back."

Don waited and watched as he saw Kelly disappear through the bushes between their houses. He knew that Connie had something planned but couldn't bring himself to think it was something as bad as he had witnessed last night.

She had to be playing with his mind right now and maybe thought this would teach him a lesson. Don figured he would go along with it until the whole thing was forgotten.

It was a very long week and Kelly kept in contact with Connie every day either by phone or going over to her house. Kelly seemed so excited for Friday night to get here and it was finally here.

Don didn't have any idea where they were going, he tried to hint around about it during the week and Kelly just brushed it off saying they were only going out to a club to have a few ******. It wasn't that Don didn't believe Kelly. It was the fact that he thought Connie wasn't being totally honest with her about where they were going.

Perhaps it wasn't anything to worry about and only a little joke Connie was planning to play with his head about peeping into their house. Whichever it was, it was sure working because he was ver upset.

Kelly was taking her shower when Connie knocked on the door and stepped inside. She was carrying a hanger covered with black plastic with a dress underneath. In addition she was carrying another bag which apparently contained shoes or something.

"Where is Kelly, I have her new dress ready to try on for tonight?"

"She's in the shower at the moment."

"Good. I'll go in there and wait for her to finish."

Connie gave him a devilish smile as she passed him by walking into the bedroom. Connie was sure playing this to the limit. Don kept busy while they finished in the bedroom and it wasn't until almost two hours later that they emerged from the bedroom and revealed what they were wearing.

Kelly stepped out in front of Connie wearing a tight fitting red dress which barely covered her breasts. It was so short that she would have trouble sitting down in a chair without somebody seeing all the way up to her crotch. It barely covered her ass cheeks.

She had on a pair of red spike heels and her hair was neatly done with a few curls. Don could smell the perfume they were wearing as she walked out into the room and modeled her new dress for him.

Connie was dressed as revealingly as Kelly only in a pink dress with pink spike heels. Don watched Kelly spin around and smile at him as Connie commented.

"You have a very attractive wife and you should be very proud of her. I promise not to have her back too late."

Don could smell that both women were wearing different perfume and as Kelly cam closer and leaned down to kiss him, her tits almost spilled out of the tiny dress. Everything was revealed except her nipples as she kissed him on the lips and quickly tried to hold the palm of her hand near her cleavage to help conceal her breasts.

"Where are you taking my wife?"

"Don. Don't you worry about Kelly tonight, if you love her than you should trust her as well? Isn't that right Kelly?"

Kelly smiled at Connie but sat down next to her husband for a moment saying. "Honey. Don't worry, Connie is just taking me out to this club she knows to do a little dancing. I haven't been out without you in years and thought it would be exciting spending a night out with Connie for a change."

Kelly picked up a little red purse she had been carrying from the bedroom and gave her husband another kiss as she stood up and walked to the door with Connie.

"Honey. Don't worry. I won't be home too late."

Connie was giving him another one of those devilish grins as she said. "Frank is coming over to spend a little time with you tonight. See you later!"

Don watched the two women walk out the door and listened as the door shut behind them. He wondered if Frank was in on this joke and was coming over here to make him more nervous than he already was.

Don wondered if Frank even knew that he had seen what was going on at their house last weekend. If he did, would he be mad? Don figured that he would wait and see what Frank talked about when he got here.

Frank arrived at the house about an hour after the woman had gone. He was carrying a bottle of wine and a couple DVD cases with him.

"Don. Why don't you get us a couple glasses for this good wine I brought us to *****? I'll go in the living room and put one of these hot films in the DVD player."

Don walked into the kitchen to get a couple of wine glasses leaving his imagination run wild as to what Frank brought for them to watch. His hands were shaking as he walked back into the room and saw Frank waiting for him.

Frank opened the bottle of wine and poured them both a *****.

"Didn't our wives look hot tonight? Don't worry. We'll be ready for them when they get home with Felix and Dan."

Don's heart just about stopped when he heard what, Frank had just told him.

"Don. Sit down and relax while I play one of our first meetings with Felix!"

Don watched his neighbor walking through the door with a case of beer in his hand and a short pile of DVD's stacked on top of the beer. Frank put the beer in the frig and gave one to Don motioning for him to follow him out into the family room with the DVD's.

Frank placed the stack of DVD's on top of the player and sat down on the sofa across from Don. Frank popped open his beer and took a long swig.

"Don. Your little wife surely looked hot in that new dress tonight! You know that Kelly has been talking about going out with my wife for a few weeks now. I understand you and Kelly have been talking about swinging for months now!"

Don almost ****** on his beer when he heard Frank mention what he and Kelly had talked about privately.

"Kelly spoke to Connie about our private discussions? Why would she tell Connie about something we discussed among ourselves?"

Frank laughed. "If you wouldn't have got caught peeking into our window the other night, you may not have known anything about it. You see, Kelly has been concerned that maybe your getting tired of her and wanted to swing with other women."

"No. That's not true at all, I only brought up the idea of swinging to my wife a few months ago during sex! I never intended to actually go out and try it!"

Frank placed his beer on the table as he tried to explain further.

"Don. Connie has been trying to get your wife out for a few weeks now to meet a few of our friends. Your wife loves you enough to want to investigate any idea that you may have about swinging. Connie finally convinced your wife to go out and meet a couple guys and have a few ****** and see if she could be comfortable around another man!"

Don felt his mind going numb talking to his neighbor about these intimate details about his marital relationship with his wife.

"Frank. It was all just fantasy! I never meant for Kelly and me to really get involved in something like this! I have to call her and stop her now!"

"I wouldn't call her now, she might feel you don't trust her out without you. Don't worry, Connie is with her and she is aware of what to do and react if one of the guys happens to get out of line."

"Frank. I don't want my wife out screwing another man! Not without me!"

"Don. Did you just hear what you said? You said that you didn't want her to screw another man without you!"

Don quickly drank his beer down and went to the frig to get another. This was going to be one long night waiting for Kelly to return home and listening to Frank. Don was also surprised that Kelly had discussed their personal marital problems with Connie.

It took several more beers before Don finally felt relaxed enough to speak about swinging with other people. Don and Frank had been chatting for more than three hours now when the phone rang and Don quickly got up to answer it.

It was Kelly on the phone. "Honey. I'll be home shortly, Connie and I have been dancing and we're just about ready to leave."

"OK. Be careful and I'll see you in a little while!"

"I love you!"

"I love you too!"

Don hung up the phone and turned around to face Frank. "That was Kelly. Kelly said they were getting ready to leave in a few minutes."

Frank walked over to Don and patted him on the shoulder. "See. I told you not to worry about Kelly. I better get going, Connie is usually horny as hell when she goes out with Felix and doesn't fuck!"

Don just shook his head as he watched Frank walk out the door waving as it shut. Don felt relieved that nothing took place tonight. He trusted his wife but the fact that she was out at a club dancing and sitting with another man got him upset.

Don was *****! He slowly walked over to the sofa and almost fell down in the cushion. He glanced up at the television to look at the time on the cable box. It was after one in the morning and Kelly should be home anytime.

Don noticed the DVD's setting on the player. He and Frank never got a chance to watch. He'd have to get rid of them, hide them somewhere from Kelly.

The front door opened that instant and Don saw his wife walk inside. Kelly shut the door and turned around and saw her husband sitting in the living room.

"Honey. You didn't have to wait up for me!"

Kelly walked toward Don looking as hot in that dress as she left early this evening. She was still wearing the 5 inch spike heels which enhanced her beautiful legs.

Don smiled as Kelly straddled his legs and placed her arms around his neck as she gave him a long passionate kiss. Don put his arms around his wife as they sat locked in a heated kiss when her cell phone rang.

Kelly broke the kiss and quickly picked up her purse off the cushion.

"Oh yeah I got home a few minutes ago! ......Yes, I did have a nice time . . . I really enjoyed your company tonight . . . I hope we can, I would like that! .....Yes, I really did! .......OK . . . I'll call you . . . Good night!"

Kelly pushed the off button on her cell phone and tossed it down next to her purse as she went back kissing Don on the lips. Don could tell his wife was extremely horny as he felt her tongue probing inside his mouth.

Don wanted to ask who had called her on her cell phone but Kelly continued to keep her mouth locked to his lips as she began grinding her hips into his lap. Don placed his hands on her ass feeling her body sway as she pushed her almost bare tits into his face.

Kelly broke the long kiss feeling out of breath as she leaned as far forward as she could and stuck her tits in Don's face.

"Honey. Take me into the bedroom and fuck me now!"

Although he was *****, Don picked up his wife and carried her into the bedroom and sat back on the bed as Kelly moved herself on top of him and began kissing his lips again.

She straddled his legs while he pushed the hem of her short dress up revealing her legs and took hold of her ass cheeks in his hands. Kelly continued kissing her husband as he felt her almost bare ass in his hands and gently tugged on the tiny material of her thong.

Kelly had a nice round bottom and Don loved getting a grip on her full cheeks every opportunity he got.

Kelly was sliding forward until Don's nose was buried against her pussy mound. Kelly's thong was soaking wet at the crotch. She must have been excited from being out at the club with another man tonight.

Kelly stretched out and slipped her dress over her head and tossed it on the floor and leaned back down to allow her large full tits to sway in front of her husband's face.

"Suck my tit's baby!"

Don took each nipple into his mouth and teased it with his tongue as Kelly kept grinding her hips down into her husband's lap.

Kelly slid down and began unbuttoning Don's shirt and his pants as he helped her slip his pants down his legs. Kelly stood on the bed and almost fell as she slipped off her thong and tossed it on the floor next to her dress.

She was still wearing her heels which almost caused her to lose her balance but kept them on as she sat down across her husbands legs.

Don was hard as rock as Kelly slipped forward a few more inches and straddled her husband until his cock head was beginning to part her pussy lips as she slowly slipped herself down his shaft.

Don wasn't huge, only average size but Kelly was very talented with her pussy muscles and knew how to tighten up so she would feel tight.

She was extra hot and wet tonight as Don slipped inside his wife's tight pussy. She didn't waste a second as she began moving herself up and down his hard cock.

"Oh God. Honey! Fuck me. Fuck me really hard!"

"Oh yeah! Ride it! Ride that cock! You're so hot and tight tonight!"

Kelly kept pounding her ass down on her husband as he held onto her nice round ass. Don got a little bold with her as he began to fantasize about her date.

"You were out with another man tonight weren't you? Did it turn you on?"

"Yes Honey! Yeah it turned me on! I'm so wet! Fuck me!"

Kelly's hair was flying all over the place as she continued to bounce herself up and down above her husband.

"Honey. Did you dance with him tonight?"

"Yes. Honey . . . We danced!"

"Did you dance really close to him and push your tits into his chest? ...Did he grab your ass while you danced?"

"Oh God yes . . . He rubbed his big hands on my ass while we danced. I could . . . Feel his cock pushing into my tummy!"

Kelly was driving Don insane the way she spoke about her date tonight. He was trying to hold out from shooting his load right than and now!

"Darling? Was he a big and tall black man? Was he really dark and built big?"

"Oh yeah. He was so tall and big and really black! He turned me on!"

Don turned Kelly over onto her back and began screwing her hard as she locked her feet around his ass. Kelly dug her finger nails into her husband's back as they screwed.

"Did he touch you anywhere else tonight?"

"Yes. He put his hand on my thigh when we sat in the booth. Don . . . He was rubbing his hand up my thigh and I let him. Are you mad at me?"

"No. Not at all! I'm not mad at, sweetie! Did it turn you on having a black man touching your thigh?"

Don felt Kelly's pussy tighten up around his cock as she yelled out!

"Oh God. It turned me on! Oh God . . . I'm cuming! God, it's so good!"

Kelly's legs were jerking straight out and her nails dug into his skin as she came and screamed in his ear. She was so hot tonight and Don was just about ready to shoot his load of cum inside her belly.

"I'm going to cum! God Yeah. Here it is!"

"God. Yeah. Give it to me! Shoot it deep inside me! I can feel it! It so hot inside me!"

Don jerked a few more times as his cock began going soft inside his wife's pussy. He could feel the seed he had just deposited inside her starting to leak back out and around her pussy lips as he slipped out.

They were both trying to catch their breath as Don rolled over along the side of his wife. Kelly slipped off her heels and tossed them onto the floor and laid her head on her husband's chest as they tried to catch their breath.

Kelly lifted her head and looked up into Don's eyes.

"I love you very much!"

Don moved his hand down and stroked her hair as he replied. "I love you too!"

Don fell asleep within a couple minutes, he was so tired and exhausted from waiting up for Kelly that he couldn't keep his eyes open another second.

It was late the next morning as they slowly woke up to find the sun shining in the window. It was Sunday morning and neither one of them had to get up for any reason so they just laid their watching the sun shine in the window.

Don turned his head looking down at Kelly's body and saw her lovely tits as they pointed upward at the ceiling. Her nipples were hard and he wondered if she were laying their thinking about last night.

Don was wondering about her date last night and how she had told him that this man touched her thigh. Don wondered if the man touched her anywhere else. Maybe she kissed him last night. Should he dare to ask her?

He'd get a chance to ask Kelly but didn't want to pump her for information right now. They were both ***** last night and open too just about anything. Kelly may not be so open today. As a matter of fact, she maybe a little embarrassed about what had happened last night.

Don leaned over and gave Kelly a little kiss on her cheek making her smile before getting out of bed to use the bathroom. He was the first person out to make coffee and sat on the sofa while Kelly took a shower.

Don could hear the water running in the shower and happen to see Kelly's purse still sitting on the cushion next to him where she had left it last night.

Don casually picked up the open purse and carefully looked inside when he saw a folded white paper inside and pulled it out. Don carefully unfolded the paper and read it.

"I had a wonderful time meeting you tonight. I was very excited to know you want to see me again. I understand your feelings concerning your husband and wish you luck. I'm glad you were able to open up to me tonight and look forward to developing a relationship in the future." Dan. 555-5555.

Don carefully folded the paper and placed it inside Kelly's purse and noticed something else he wanted to explore. Don picked up the little packet he was very familiarly in knowing what it might be. He slid the little cover off and saw that he was right! They were birth control pills!

Don had been checked years ago and found out he was unable to have ******** due to a medical problem so there was never any need for Kelly to take birth control. There were five little pills punched out of the little packet.

Kelly was getting prepared for this! Frank was telling the truth! Kelly and Connie must have been planning this for awhile now!

Don sat trying to figure out what they had talked about in the past. About swinging! He was trying to remember what he had said to Kelly that night. He remembered they got turned on talking about other men and Kelly joked around about what she would do with one.

Don remembered how they laughed and joked about spicing up their sex lives. He only thought they were a fantasy! Don remembered having wild sex that night and how Kelly responded by chanting things in his ear about screwing other men and having him watch.

He remembered now that Kelly had repeated this several times during sex and she knew he got excited listening to her dirty talk. Apparently Kelly was more interested in this than he thought!

He carefully put the birth control packet back inside Kelly's purse when he noticed something else. It appeared to be a picture! Don pulled it slowly from between Kelly's wallet and makeup kit. On the back was written, "Dan."

Don turned the picture over and saw it was a black man! It must have been the man Kelly was out with last night and appeared to be taken at a gym. This guy named Dan was standing with his side facing the camera and was holding his arm up flexing his large muscles.

This guy was huge! There was a small black woman standing behind him in the picture holding a towel and he dwarfed her size! He appeared to be well over 6'5" tall and very muscular! His complection was very dark, almost black!

Don carefully put the picture back in Kelly's purse and just in time! Kelly came walking out of the bedroom wearing only a black thong!

Kelly walked over to the sofa and sat on her husband's lap and gave him a gentle kiss on the lips.

"I love you!"

"I love you too!"

Kelly playfully took a sip of Don's coffee and put her arm around his neck. She smelled so very fresh! Don had put his arm around her and gently massaged her tit as she smiled at him.

"Did you have a good time last night?"

"Yes. Connie introduced me to a friend of hers who brought along his buddy and we spent most of the time dancing and talking."

"Oh. What was he like?"

"Well. He was really nice to me and we talked for a long while and he told me just about everything about his ********* and stuff. He owns a gym and works out every day."

"Do you have an interest in seeing him again?"

Kelly hesitated while she took another sip of Don's coffee before replying back. Just as if she were trying to say what was on her mind in a way not to feel too anxious.

"Well. Yes. I told Dan I really would like to see him again but that I'd discuss it with you and let him know."

Kelly seemed to be waiting for Don's reply as she playfully messed with his hair. Don was getting hard listening to Kelly as she mentioned about seeing him again and finally decided to give her the reply that she was expecting to hear.

"Sure. Honey, if that's what you'd like to do! I don't mind if you and Connie go out dancing with these guys. I know you love me!"

Kelly kissed Don on the cheek before getting up off his lap and going into the kitchen to pour her own cup of coffee. She returned a few minutes later and sat down next to Don on the sofa, moving her purse aside.

"Honey. Dan sort of asked me if he could see me alone sometime. I told him I really didn't think my husband would be too keen on that idea. He told me he would like to meet you sometime."

Don took a ***** of his coffee as he tried to figure out how to answer his wife's statement. He knew where she was trying to go with this but wasn't sure how he should respond. Should he just blurt out everything that Frank mentioned. Maybe he should just play along right now and see where it was going.

He decided to play along for now.

"Kelly. Did you have something planned to do with him in the near future, or was he just asking?"

Kelly's response was very different from Don had expected.

"Honey. Did you forget how you brought up the idea that we should maybe investigate the idea of swinging with another man?"

Don's heart skipped a beat as he heard Kelly's blunt remark!

"Kelly. Do you mean your planning on meeting this guy to screw him and you want him to meet me? Is that it?"

"Oh. No. Honey! I'm so sorry. I didn't mean it that way. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings. It's just that we talked about the idea of meeting someone that could . . . Well. I'm sorry I brought it up. Forget that I ever said anything."

Kelly stood up and started to walk into the bedroom to get dressed leaving Don on the sofa thinking about what Kelly had just said. Don quickly got up and followed Kelly into the bedroom where she was putting on her bra as he walked up behind her and kissed the back of her neck as he cupped the bra against her tits.

"Honey. I remembered what we talked about and I remembered what you said last night to me. I got turned on listening to the way you described how he touched your thigh last night and how you felt his dick pressing into your tummy when you danced."

Kelly turned around and put her arms around Don and kissed him. She was starting to cry and Don wiped away the tears.

"Kelly. I want you to call him and make a date for next weekend. I'll meet him than."

They kissed and continued to hug each other until Don gently broke the kiss and began kissing around her ear as he whispered to her.

"Honey. I don't want you to screw him behind my back. If everything goes well than I want you to bring him home so I can watch!"

Don kissed Kelly again before allowing her to get dressed. Later that afternoon she called Dan and made a date with him the following Friday.

Don suddenly jumped up in bed as he woke from a deep ***** and was breathing as hard as he had been running or exerting himself in some way.

"Honey. Are you all right? What's wrong?"

Don's eyes were still glazed over as he looked around the room and realized where he was at.

"Honey. You scared me. Are you feeling ok?"

"I think so. I must have had a bad dream or something."

Don sat in bed rubbing his eyes and turned toward Kelly than gave her a hug as she patted him on the back.

"Honey. Whatever it was, you were dreaming about, must have scared you. I'll get up and make us coffee."

Kelly kissed Don on the forehead and got out of bed. Don sat thinking about what the dream was about. He rubbed his face and got yo and showered. It was coming back to him now.Don had dreamed that Kelly had gone out with his next door neighbor, Connie.

Oh God. Don remembered seeing what happened in the window last night at their house. How could they do such a thing? He remembered dreaming that Connie had convinced his wife to have sex with that black guy.

Don wondered if they saw him. How could he face his neighbors after seeing what they did last night? Don could see it vivid ly in his mind. Connie was on her back with that big black guy on top of her. He remembered what he saw Frank doing when they finished. How sick is that?

Don sat at the kitchen table as Kelly brought him a cup of coffee.

"Honey. Are you feeling better now?"

"I think so."

Kelly sat down next to Don and put her arm around him.

"What did you dream about? Can you remember anything?"

Don drank the coffee and he stroked his hair back deciding what he should tell Kelly.

"It was horrible. I dreamed that you were anxious about having an affair with another man."

"Honey. Where would you get an idea like that? You know I love you."

Don was going to try to explain to Kelly when someone knocked at the back door.

"Come in."

"Hi you two. I thought I'd come over for coffee this morning. Frank went out early to play gulf this morning leaving me all alone again."

"Sure. Come on in, Connie. Sit down and make yourself comfortable while I pour you a cup."

Connie starred at Don and noticed he was looking at her kind of strangely. She sat down right next to him at the table.

"Don. What happened to you? You look like you just saw a ghost or something. Are you all right?"

"He's ok now. He just had a bad dream last night and we were just talking about it."

"Oh. I'm so sorry, Don. I'm sure that whatever it was problebly scared you."

Don was starring at Connie's low cut top and noticed around her cleavage that she had hickeys from her neck down to the portion of her breasts that were showing. Don remembered how that black guy was biting on her last night.

Kelly sat down next to Don. "Yeah. My little hubby just had a bad dream last night but he's ok now. Don was just telling me about his dream when you walked in."

"Oh. Really. You're not afraid to share it with me are you, Don?"

Kelly put her arm around her husband. "Don was just telling me it had something to do with me having an affair."

Connie was taking a swig of her coffee and starred into Don's eyes once she heard what Kelly had said.

Connie ****** up slightly as she replied in broken words. "What would have given him that idea?"

Don was starring back at Connie as if she knew. Maybe she and Frank saw him in the bushes last night.

Kelly rubbed Don's back giving him comfort. "I just think he saw a movie or something and got confused and got me involved."

Connie was starring back and forth between the two of them as she sipped her coffee. Connie smiled at Don trying to lighten the conversation.

"So. Don. What did this guy look like that you thought your wife was having an affair with?"

"Oh. Uh. It's not that important. Just forget about it."

Kelly patted, her husband's should as she walked around the table and sat down. She leaned forward with a big grin on her face saying. "Don said he was black and even knew his name."

Connie nervously laughed as she drank her coffee.

"Oh. Really." She smiled and glanced over at Don and asked. "What was his name?"

Don didn't answer the question as he stood and walked out of the room.

"Connie. I'm really sorry about Don. He's been working long hours and now they want him to go out of town for a couple weeks starting on Monday and I think he has a lot on his mind right now."

"Honey! Stop saying those things. Why would Frank allow another man to do those things to his wife?"

"Kelly. I saw it happen in their bedroom last night! I saw Connie and that man having sex in their bedroom and Frank was watching the whole thing."

Kelly shook her head and smiled. "That must have been a whopper of a dream last night!"

"It's true! I saw it all from the window in their backyard last night. They must belong to some sort of sex club or something!"

"Honey. Why don't you go out on the patio and I'll bring you the paper too read and relax for a while?"

"Kelly. Don't you believe me?"

"Yes. Don. You had a very bad dream, now come on out and sit in the sunshine for a while and we'll talk about it later."

Kelly ran quickly over to Connie's house to apologize for what Don had said about her. She didn't see the Cadillac parked in the driveway when she knocked on the front door. Connie answered the door buttoning her blouse.

"Kelly. I wasn't expecting you. Uh. Come in."

Kelly stepped inside the front door and saw a tall black man walking from the back room.

"Oh. I didn't know you had company. I'll come back another time."

"Oh. No. Kelly. This is Dan. He was just getting ready to leave. He forgot something and was just returning for it."

Kelly held her hand out to the extremely tall black man. He was very handsome and well dressed and had a pleasant smile.

"It's really a pleasure to meet you, Kelly."

Kelly starred at Dan in shock and wondering if what Don had said had any truth to it.

"Come in, Kelly and make yourself at home."

"Connie. I can only stay a minute. Don is sitting out on the patio and I didn't tell him where I was going."

Kelly was still starring at Dan's huge muscles. He was built much like a professional body builder and wondered how he knew Connie and Frank.

"You can stay for a couple minutes, can't you?"

"Yes. I can stay a couple minutes, I guess."

Dan took her hand again as he stepped to the front door. "It was nice meeting you and maybe I'll see you again, sometime."

"Yes."

Connie let Dan out and closed the door and turned to Kelly and hesitantly gave her a nervous smile.

"Dan is a good friend of Frank and me and he just stopped by to pick something up he forgot."

"You mentioned that he was here last night?"

Connie was a little nervous as she answered the question. "Um. Yeah. Dan was here last night."

Kelly had a suspicion that maybe Don didn't have a dream after all and got a little nervous herself talking to Connie about it.

"Honey. What was it that you came over here to talk to me about?"

"Oh. It's nothing really. It's just that Don will be going out of town for two weeks on business in the morning and I'll be home all by myself."

"Great! We'll go shopping together and have lunch one day."

"I better get back to Don. I left him sitting out on the patio reading the newspaper. I'll give you a call this week."

Kelly was back home and was just about ready to mention something about seeing that black guy, Dan at Connie's house but the last thing she wanted to do was have him leave on a business trip thinking that she was having a real affair.

Don left early for his trip the next morning and Kelly spent most of the day cleaning. She had meant to give Connie a call but she got so busy that by the time she finished cleaning, it was getting dark outside.

Kelly cooked dinner for herself and promised Don she would give him a call at the hotel later that night. She saw headlights from a car pull into the driveway next door and got up to see who it was.

Kelly saw Dan walking up the sidewalk dressed in a suit. He was carrying a bottle of wine. Maybe there was something really going on at the house next door. Kelly began reading her book and an hour passed when she got up and looked out the window. She could see the light on in the bedroom next door through the bushes.

She thought about what Don told her he did in his dream. That is, if it was really a dream and wondered if she should go out and take a peek herself. What if they caught her? She could get in a lot of trouble peeping in their window at night.

Kelly put on her sweater and walked outside into the cool night air. She saw a light on in Frank and Connie's bedroom. Kelly found an opening in the bushes between their yards and walked through. She was trying to be as careful as she could.

Suddenly. Kelly heard the back door open. It was Frank taking out empty bottles from the house. She hid in a bush until he went back in the house.

Kelly eased her way toward the lighted room but found out that she was too short to see in the room. All she could see was the ceiling and she thought she saw shadows but nothing else. She walked toward the back yard and found a lounge chair and carried it back and put it under the window.

Kelly slowly got on the chair and peeked inside the room. Don was right! Connie was straddling Dan's legs and was riding that huge black cock. Connie was taking her time as she slowly lowered herself down onto the huge shaft. It was huge!

Kelly couldn't see any sign of Frank in the room. This made her feel very nervous, not knowing where he was. Dan's large hands were holding onto Connie's ass, guiding her above his long body.

Kelly saw how the thick shaft stretched Connie's pussy lips like a rubber band around a thick shaft. Kelly figured that Connie must be spoiled by screwing a guy this size. She watched them fuck for several minutes. Her own pussy was getting wet. She was excited.

Kelly was beginning to breathe hard as she became aroused watching her neighbor fuck the black guy. The contrast of their skin excited her as much as the size of his cock. Kelly actually began breathing in sync with their strokes.

It excited Kelly so much that she remembered back to her college days when her roommate was dating a black guy and she saw them kissing. She remembered how much she got excited seeing their contrast of their skin.

Her roommate's boyfriend had offered to fix her up with his friend but Kelly never had the guts to date a black man, let alone be seen in public with one.

Dan was sucking on Connie's tits as they dangled down in his face. Connie and Kelly were about the same cup size and Kelly was beginning to insinuate herself Connie and rubbed her chest against the window sill. Kelly was looking back between his cock and watching him such on her tits.

She was trying to compare the size of Dan's cock to her husband's and figured it must be over twice the size. The thickness maybe three times the size.

She was nervous as she stood on the chair and looked around the yard. She never thought of herself as a voyeur but admitted to herself that she was getting aroused watching Connie with Dan.

Kelly watched as Dan increased his pace and began pushing his cock inside Connie much faster until he lounged forward sinking that huge shaft as deep as it would go inside Connie and dump his load of cum inside her pussy. Kelly watched Connie lift up and saw the glob of cum as it leaked out of her well-stretched pussy.

Kelly got down from the chair. She didn't want to get caught out here in the middle of the night looking in her neighbor's window. She dashed back home and decided to call her husband and tell him all the details. He would feel better knowing that she believed his story now.

Kelly called the hotel number that Don gave her and waited for the desk to answer.

"Yes. I would like to speak to my husband. Don Fisher. He checked in this afternoon."

"Mam. Did you say? Tom Fisher?"

"No. Don. It's. Don Fisher."

Kelly waited for the man to connect her through to her husband.

"Mam. Yes. He checked in this morning with his wife and doesn't want to be disturbed. Can I leave a message for him to call you back?"

Kelly was upset as she hung up the phone. How could he do this to her? What was this all about? She started to wonder if it was someone he worked with at his office. She started calling numbers to people that worked with Don. She only found out that several people had gone on that trip and their were a couple of women.

Kelly sat down and cried for a long time and finally got up and poured herself a *****. She got ***** that night before she fell asleep on the sofa and didn't wake up until she heard a knock on the front door early the next morning.

She was a mess but she answered the door anyway. It was Connie.

"Hi. Honey. Oh. Kelly. You look like you had a bad night. You must miss Don a lot, don't you? I just came over here to find out what your doing this morning?"

Kelly stared to cry as Connie shut the door behind her. "What's the matter?"

Kelly kept crying but was finally able to reply in broken words. "I called Don last night at the hotel. The man at the desk told me he was with his wife and didn't want to be disturbed."

Connie put her arm around Kelly as she continued to cry. "It'll be all right. Don't you worry about a thing? It must be a mistake or something."

"No. He told me that Don was with another woman and I called his friends and they told me a couple women from his office went on that trip with him."

Connie saw the bottle of whisky sitting on the table as she walked toward the sofa and sat down with Kelly.

"Honey. There isn't any need for you to ***** yourself, silly. Why don't you pack a few things and come on over and stay with Frank and me until we can figure something out?"

Connie helped Kelly as she packed a few things, and took her to her house and got her settled in the spare bedroom.

"There. You'll feel right at home in here. There isn't any reason why you should be staying there in that house all alone."

Kelly sat around feeling angered and confused. Later that day, Connie sat down and had a long talk with Kelly and convinced her that she shouldn't feel bad about herself. They had a few *****s that night as Frank watched the football game.

The wives got fairly ***** and Connie began to talk about her relationship with her husband and spilled the beans on Dan.

"Honey. Frank and I would never go out and cheat behind each other. We decided long ago that we could have an open relationship and invite home whom we wanted and nobody gets mad or cheats without the other person knowing about it."

Kelly was so *****. She could hardly talk. "Maybe that's what I need to do!"

"Honey. You deserve much better than sitting there alone while your husband is out screwing other women!"

Kelly was so ***** that she would agree to almost anything at that moment. She had so much anger built up inside that her mind thought about revenge.

Kelly looked at Connie and could hardly see straight as she boldly said. "Your screwing that black guy, Dan! Aren't you?"

Connie's eyes got big as she heard Kelly ask that question and laughed. "Yes. I'm screwing Dan. Is that what you want? You want to fuck a black guy, Kelly?"

Kelly didn't reply but took a swig of her ***** as she starred down at the floor. She was too embarrassed to say anything like that even though she was *****.

Connie got up and sat down right next to Kelly and put her arm around her. "Honey. Dan has a good friend, named Marvin. I will introduce you to him tomorrow night. You and I are going to go out shopping in the morning and we're going to buy a few sexy things for you to wear."

"Connie. I don't think I should do this."

"Nonsense. I'll have you meet Marvin and if you don't want to do anything than all you have to do is say, no."

Connie called Dan and made arrangements with him. Kelly was too ***** to even care at that point.

Kelly opened her eyes to see the sun shinning into the window and lifted her head off the pillow and realized that she wasn't ******** in her own bed. She stood along the edge of the bed and covered her face with her hands as her head pounded from the ****** she ***** last night.

Kelly was beginning to remember everything clearly now of what took place the night before. Connie was supposed to go shopping with her this morning to buy something sexy to wear.

Kelly placed her hand across her forehead. Kelly remembered clearly now what her neighbor had suggested to her last night. Connie wanted her to meet a black man!

Kelly spoke the words out loud. "What I'm I going to do?"

Kelly showered and dressed and combed her hair and causally walked out into the kitchen where she found Connie waiting for her with a travel cup full of coffee for her neighbor.

"Hello **********. I didn't expect you to ***** until noon! We have a busy day a head of us. You can ***** this in the car on the way to the mall."

Kelly smiled as she replied. "Let me grab my purse out of the bedroom and I'll meet you at the car."

Kelly smiled and rushed into the bedroom and quickly pulled her cell phone out of her purse. She called the hotel and asked for her husband's room but the desk person said he was gone for the day.

Connie was waiting at the car when Kelly came out. They drove off to the mall as Kelly appeared worried.

Connie noticed that Kelly was still upset. "Don't worry, Honey. Everything will be fine. Trust me on this. I know how men are when it comes to cheating. They're all alike in that department."

They spent hours shopping around the mall and already had a few things bought when Connie received a phone call while they were in between stores...

"Hello Marvin, I didn't expect you to call this afternoon.I bet your looking forward to meeting my friend tonight?"

Kelly stood listening to Connie's end of the conversation.

"Yes. She is standing here with me right now. We're out shopping for a few new things for her to wear tonight. Dan told me you like to see women dressed in a garter belt so I picked one out for Kelly to wear for you tonight."

Kelly was getting nervous just listening to Connie's conversation with Marvin.

"You better behave yourself tonight. This is Kelly's first time and I told her that she could change her mind if she doesn't want to go through with this."

Kelly listened as Connie broke out laughing then replied to Marvin. "I don't care how horny you are, if you don't act like a gentleman and treat her nice then I'll paddle your little behind for you when I see you!"

Kelly felt butterflies swarming around her stomach.

"I'll see you around seven tonight."

Connie slipped the phone back into her purse and smiled at Kelly who was holding a group of shopping bags in her hands.

"That was Marvin calling to ask if our date was still on for tonight."

Kelly nervously smiled as Connie pointed at a restaurant and bar across the mall court.

"Why don't we eat lunch and have a couple *****s. I think your going to need something to take the edge off that nervousness you have."

The wives had lunch together and one ***** lead to another until they consumed eight *****s between them. They paid the waitress and drove back to Connie's house.

Kelly tried to call her husband again but he was still gone for the day. Frank returned from his golf outing with a load of whiskey for the evening. Connie suggested that they get ready and soon was changing together in the bedroom.

Kelly sat on the edge of Connie's bed trying to clasp the garter strap to one of her stockings. Connie laughed as she saw Kelly nervously trying to hook the material into the clasp.

"Maybe we shouldn't have stopped off for those *****s this afternoon!"

Kelly felt like a street hooker once she was completely dressed. She glanced into the mirror and saw her reflection. The dress was tight and low cut leaving a great deal of her breasts exposed. There were slits along the sides of the dress which revealed her garter strap when she sat down or walked.

Connie smiled at her neighbor and made a comment. "I think that you and Marvin are going to hit it off tonight."

"I really don't think I'm going too much of what your friend, Marvin is expecting tonight."

You'll be just fine tonight. You wait and see."

Frank fixed them *****s while they sat down in the kitchen. Frank turned and saw Kelly walk out in her high heels and whistled as she sat down at the table.

"Wow! I never knew I had such a hot looking neighbor until today!"

Connie poked him in the side and said. "Frank. Stop acting like a teenager. Kelly is nervous enough without you acting like a young stud in heat!"

Frank put the glass down on the table in front of Kelly and said. "I'm sorry, Kelly but you look absolutely gorgeous in that dress."

Kelly drank her ***** a little faster then she had wanted and Frank was quick to place another ***** in front of her when her glass was empty. Kelly had finished three more *****s by the time the doorbell rang which made her heart skip a beat.

Connie smiled at Kelly and took her hand and walked her out to the front room where Frank was greeting the two men. Kelly nervously griped Connie's hand as she saw the two tall black men shaking hands with Frank and joking about traffic on the way over.


Connie kept holding Kelly's hand as she walked near Marvin and leaned up and kissed his lips.

"Marvin. I want you to meet my friend, Kelly. Kelly this is Marvin."

Connie let go of Kelly's hand as Marvin shook her hand and smiled at her. Kelly saw him starring down at her breasts and felt like a slut with so much makeup on her face and wearing such a revealing dress.

"It's a real pleasure to meet you. Connie never mentioned to me that you were such a knockout!"

Kelly nervously smiled as they walked into the living room and sat down. Marvin sat next to Kelly on a love seat while Frank walked out to fix more *****s.

"Connie told me you're married and live next door?"

Kelly was a little surprised that Connie had mentioned she was married and her neighbor but nervously replied. "Yes. My husband and I have lived next door for several years."

Marvin kept starring at her breasts and replied. "I understand your husband is away on a trip this week."

Kelly nervously replied. "Yes. Don is away on business."

Marvin laughed as he said. "There isn't any reason why a woman shouldn't explore her sexual needs a little when she gets the opportunity."

Frank gave them their *****s and saved Kelly from giving Marvin a reply at the moment. Kelly felt uncomfortable having Marvin sitting so close to her on the love seat but Connie kept a conversation going that took her mind off Marvin enough not to see how he was starring her from head to toe.

Marvin began chatting to Kelly as the evening progressed until Kelly had consumed enough ****** to hardly notice that Marvin was now resting his arm around her shoulder.

Marvin was rubbing his fingers slowly across her arm now feeling her soft skin as he asked her questions about her marriage. Frank kept bring out *****s as the night progressed and Marvin graduated to squeezing Kelly's shoulders and working his hand lower until his finger tips were touching her breast.

Kelly sat very still and ridged as Marvin caressed her breast through the thin material of her dress. Connie was being kissed by Dan and her dress was hiked up so Dan could play with her bare pussy.

Connie was giggling and squirming around on the sofa as Frank starred at them wide eyed like he was watching a porno flick.

Marvin whispered into Kelly's ear as he squeezed her tight and pushed his fingers into her breast.

Why don't we take a walk and allow them a little privacy?"

Kelly thought that was a great suggestion as Marvin helped her off the love seat and held her hand as he lead Kelly away from the front room. Marvin had a grip on Kelly's hand as he walked her toward the bedrooms.

Kelly began to get scared because she had thought Marvin wanted to take a walk outside for a little fresh air.

"I'm not so sure that I'm ready for this, Marvin."

Marvin kept walking as he held Kelly's hand until they reached the bedroom where it was completely dark. Marvin didn't waste anytime putting his arms around Kelly and laying an open mouth kiss on her lips.

Kelly was able to move her mouth away long enough to protest. "Maybe we should have another *****, first."

Marvin didn't listen to a word she was saying as he pushed his lips back onto Kelly's mouth and pushed his tongue deep inside her mouth as his hands squeezed her ass.

Kelly tried to move her hands against his chest to move him away but he held her too tight for that as he hiked the hem of her dress up over her ass and started to squeeze her naked flesh in his big black hands.

Marvin some how unbuckled his pants and let them fall to the floor as he stepped out from them and kicked off his shoes and guided Kelly back against the bed and pushed her down. Marvin quickly took his shirt off and climbed on the bed and pulled Kelly to him and began kissing her face and neck.

Marvin slipped the dress off her shoulders and began kissing her flesh near her boobs until Kelly moaned and closed her eyes. She was giving in too fast to this man. Maybe it was the ****** or perhaps she just wanted him to get over and down with so he would leave her alone.

Marvin kept pulling on the dress until it completely slept down from her legs leaving her with only a garter belt and stockings and her high heel shoes. Marvin was strong and quickly moved her legs up so he could kneel down between her legs and began licking her pussy.

Kelly's eye's remained closed as she felt his tongue skillfully working on her pussy as his tongue worked on her clitoris. Her body tightened as Marvin worked the tip of his tongue on her clit until her hips started to move against his face. Marvin knew that she was going to be his soon as he kept licking her pussy.

Marvin had her legs pinned back against her chest as her heels rested over his shoulders as he ****** his tongue deep inside her pussy. He was making her moan and her hips started moving with his motion as he kept working on her pussy until she finally began to shack. Kelly yelled as she reached her orgasm and kicked her legs out as her body shook from the intense treatment of Marvin's tongue. Marvin held her legs as her body shook and Kelly tried to catch her breath as she gasped for air.

Kelly opened her eyes as she felt Marvin moving on the bed above her. He had her arms pinned back against the mattress as he moved himself into position between her legs. Before she could resist, Marvin reached down and guided his big cock to the entrance of her wet pussy and pushed the head inside.

Kelly yelped as she felt the giant head slip inside and starred into Marvin's eyes as he worked another inch inside her tight pussy. He still held her writs against the mattress as he kept moving himself into her pussy until he was in as far as he could go.

Marvin kept starring into her eyes until he was convinced she wouldn't try to get away and let go of her arms as he pulled each leg up and over his shoulders. Marvin kissed her ankles as he pushed himself into her and stuck out his tongue and licked around her heels as he starred down at her face.

Kelly had closed her eyes again as Marvin let go of her legs and started to fuck her faster until her body rocked back and forth on the bed making the mattress squeak with each thrust.

Marvin was ramming her so hard that his body knocked the air out of her lungs with each thrust and a loud slapping noise could be heard throughout the house as his legs hit the bottom of Kelly's thighs.

Kelly's cell phone began to ring inside her purse as her eyes opened and wondered if it were her husband calling.

All she could hear was the slapping noise and the ringer on her phone as she starred up at the black man ramming his big cock into her once tight pussy.

"Your so tight, Kelly. You feel like a virgin."

Marvin's hips were swaying as he rammed inside her now making her moan as his cock slid along her clit. He slowed down now and concentrated on watching his big black cock slice into her pink pussy slit.

He was pulling the head out then pushing it back inside the folds of her pussy lips making loud slurping sounds as he tried to hold himself back from coming yet.

Once Marvin got as much enjoyment out of watching his black cock penetrating her pussy, he picked up his speed again and began his fucking of the nervous white housewife lying below his body. Kelly grabbed hold of Marvin's arms as she held onto him for support as he rammed his cock deep inside her wet pussy. Marvin took it as complete surrender as his breath became more labored as he worked toward his goal of spewing his seed deep inside her belly.

Marvin soon learned why she was holding onto his arms as her body began to shake and she dug her nails into his skin and cried out loud. She was having another orgasm as Marvin's cock expanded and began spewing his thick load of African seed deep inside Kelly's white belly.

Kelly was trying to catch her breath as Marvin kept grunting as the remainder of his seed emptied into her womb. She still gripped his arms as she took a deep breath and opened her eyes to see him starring down at her face.

Their eyes remained fixed on each other until Marvin caught his breath and leaned down and planted a wet open mouth kiss on her lips. She accepted his tongue as he probed her mouth and started to fuck her again as his cock remained hard inside her pussy.

Kelly was moaning from the pleasure she felt but also the extreme fatigue from having two orgasms as she held onto his large arms as he began fucking her again. This time she lifted her legs and wrapped her ankles around his legs and kept him locked inside her pussy as he rotated his hips making her moan even louder.

Kelly lifted her head off the pillow and glanced down between her legs. It was the first time she got a good look at his cock and couldn't believe the size of the pole she was starring at. She studied its girth and tried to get a look at the thick veins that protruded from its dark skin as it sawed into her pussy making a sloshing noise with each inward thrust.

Marvin kept watching her eyes as she studied his cock and was shocked when she let go of his arm with one of her hands and slipped her fingers down to touch her clit. Kelly stroked her clit then slid her fingers down and around the girth of his cock and felt it for the first time.

Marvin felt her fingers moving slowly across his cock as her head remained off the pillow as she tried to take in the hugeness of his cock. Kelly strained to reach further down and cupped his huge balls in her hand and gently squeezed them as Marvin moaned.

Kelly looked surprised and whispered out loud. "I didn't mean to hurt you."

"On no, Kelly it feels really good. Keep playing with my balls and squeeze them as much as you like."

Kelly's eyes moved away from his face and starred down between her legs as she kept playing with his balls and moved her hand further up to touch his cock again. She was a woman that never experienced a black cock in her life let alone one that was this thick and long inside her pussy.

Marvin experienced women like Kelly in the past and once they cross over and discovering their dark side then it's hard for them to go back and live their life being a pure wholesome housewife.

Kelly laid her head back down on the pillow as her legs remained locked around Marvin's legs. Marvin leaned down to kiss her again only this time Kelly was waiting for his lips and wrapped her arms around his shoulders as he fucked her with even strokes.

Marvin could feel her pussy experimenting with its muscles as she gripped his cock with each outward stroke as to say it didn't want him to leave. Marvin skillfully worked on her pussy with the way his hips swayed and felt her pussy clasp around his cock as he tried to hold off from shooting another load inside her belly.

Marvin tried to concentrate as he closed his eyes and felt her pussy grip him. He felt Kelly shaking below him again then she moaned out loud into his ear and came while he plunged forward and released another load of cum deep inside her womb.

Marvin kissed Kelly's face as he raised himself off her feeling the wetness between their bodies as his cock plopped out of her tight pussy. Marvin starred down between her legs and saw the sperm dripping out of her open gash as she covered her face with her hands then starred up and smiled at him.

The expression on her face said it all to Marvin. She enjoyed every minute of having his thick black cock inside her pussy.

Marvin got off the bed and starred at the door and saw Frank standing in the doorway with a smile. They shook hands as Frank patted Marvin on the back and asked him to join him in the other bedroom with Connie. Connie was asking for two men.

Kelly lay on the bed with her legs spread and brought her hand down and felt Marvin's cum leaking from her stretched out pussy. The cell phone began to ring again and she jumped out of bed to answer it. It was Don!

"I've been trying to call you all afternoon and evening. My cell phone went on the blink and I'm using the hotel desk phone. They said you were trying to reach me since yesterday."

Kelly was glad to hear from her husband but had questions. She wanted to know why he was checked into the hotel with another woman.

"Tell me why the desk clerk said you didn't want to be disturbed last night. He said that Mrs. Fisher didn't want any call!"

"I can explain everything to you by letting you talk to the clerk you spoke with on the phone last night. It seems that he mixed me up with a Tom Fisher and his wife last night and didn't realize his mistake until this morning. I'll let you speak to him yourself."

Don gave the phone to the desk clerk.

"I'm very sorry for the mistake, Mrs. Fisher. I didn't intend to upset you last night. I'm a little hard of hearing and I mistakenly thought you asked for Tom Fisher."

Kelly sat on the edge of the bed not knowing what to believe as the clerk gave the phone back to her husband.

"I'm going to be home a few days earlier then what I thought so I'll be home tomorrow evening."

Kelly tried to clear her mind of her thoughts for a moment as she replied. "All this time I believed you were checked into that hotel with another woman and you were alone?"

"I'm still with our group from work and they can tell you everything when we return home. Is everything ok there?"

"Everything is fine now."

"I love you and I'll call you tomorrow before we all board the plane."

Kelly slipped the cell phone back into her purse. She could hear Connie screaming and moaning in the next bedroom as she stood and walked toward the bathroom.

Cum leaked out down her thighs as she walked and sat down on the toilet. She was an adulteress! She cheated on her husband, Don. She had been misinformed and now she was at fault.

Kelly stood next to the sink and started to clean herself off with a cloth. She scrubbed her pussy with soap and water and dried herself off and walked back into the bedroom to fetch her dress. She leaned over to pick up the dress when she heard a voice at the door.

"Come on in and join Connie in the other bedroom. She wants you to help her with these two black studs."

Kelly straightened herself up and by that time Frank and gone back to the other room. Kelly starred at the messed up bed and saw the wet spot where the sperm had leaked out of her pussy.

She had just committed adultery on that bed with another man. Not only another man but a black man!

She could hear Connie calling for her in the other bedroom!

"I need you help in here, Kelly!"

How was she going to get out of this mess?

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********** Into Adultery


Chapter 1

Colleen lit the birthday candles on her husband's cake and turned out the dinning room light. She loved surprising her husband and this being his thirty-fifth birthday wasn't any different. She baked his favorite, chocolate frosting over chocolate.

"Paul. Are you coming?"

"Honey. I'll be there in just a moment."

Paul walked into the dinning room and saw the candles flicking.

"Surprise!"

Colleen jumped out from behind the doorway. She gave Paul a huge hug and kissed his cheek and gave him his present.

"Honey. Go ahead and open it and see what I bought you."

Paul began ripping th paper off the box and looked inside.

"Oh. Honey! You got us tickets for this Sunday's NASCAR race."

Paul was happy. He was married to the most beautiful and kind women in the world. Paul and Colleen were celebrating their fifth wedding anniversary that year. They had met working at the same bank together. Colleen had been a teller at the time. Paul worked as a loan officer.

Colleen was thirty-one and fourteen years younger than Paul but they fell in love and decided to get married after dating for almost two years.

Colleen was petite with long dark hair. She has a perky little butt, and a tiny narrow waist and fairly large breasts for a tiny woman of her size. At 5'3" tall and only 100 pounds, her legs were long and slim giving the illusion that she was much taller.

Paul was compact himself and not much taller than Colleen. He'd actually worked as a jockey when her graduated high school for about a year while attending community college.

Colleen had another surprise waiting for Paul that night when he got into bed. She walked out wearing a green nightie with a matching thong. She playfully jumped on the bed and pulled the blanket off Paul.

They kissed as Colleen slid his pajama bottoms down his legs allowing his dick to spring free. The tiny thong didn't stay on Colleen very long as Paul pulled on the elastic until it slipped down her adorable little butt.

"Honey. Sit on my face."

Colleen giggled as she scooted herself along Paul's chest and positioned her legs on each side of his head. This was her favorite position before he mounted her. Paul had a very talented tongue and could make her have multiple orgasms.

Colleen actually bought Paul a gold pendent with the rolling stone's cymbal of the tongue on it for his birthday last year. It turned out to be a private joke between the couple because he wore it everywhere and people would ask him if it meant anything.

"Uh. Darling. That's so good."

Colleen was wiggling her ass around above her husband's face as she held onto the headboard for support. Paul would call her a wiggle worm the way she moved around above him.

Colleen's body began trembling as her hands clutched the headboard as Paul skillfully worked the tip of his tongue against her clitoris.

"Uh. Yeah. Baby. Do it to me. Uh. Um. God. I'm going too . . . Cum. ****."

Paul held the palm of his hands on her ass while she pushed down into his face. She often lost control and pushed herself down as hard as she could when she came so Paul had to keep her from squishing his head.

Colleen began settling down again as Paul worked his tongue delicately against her clit. Paul wasn't well endowed and he knew it so he would try to perform in a way that would be both stimulating to Colleen and himself. He loved having her sit on his face.

"Honey. Please. Pinch my ass."

Colleen loved having her ass pinched as he liked her pussy. Paul learned by teasing her when they were dating that Colleen had a fetish about having her ass pinched. This helped her intensify her orgasms and brought her to another plateau.

She would tilt her head back and close her eyes as Paul gently pinched her skin and he would hit a certain spot with his tongue at the same time that would instantly make her cum.

"Oh. Fuck . . . Uh . . . God . . . Yeah . . . Oh . . . Yeah . . . So. Good . . . "

Paul could look straight up and see the expression on Colleen's face when she came. He saw the gleam in her eyes which told him how well he was performing. Colleen often joked about having his tongue insured.

Colleen's body temporary relaxed as she looked down into her husband's eyes and ran her fingers in his hair. She was still gently rocking her body as he worked his tongue on her pussy. This was her way of giving them a little break in between her orgasms.

"Oh. Honey. I love you so much."

Paul couldn't verbally respond with his mouth covered with pussy but Colleen knew how much he loved her by looking into his eyes.

Colleen straightened herself back into position and clutched the headboard again as Paul worked his magic with his tongue in her pussy. All Colleen had to do was keep focused on how much they were in love to make her cum. It happened almost instantly when she moved into position.

"Ah . . . God . . . Yes . . . Paul . . . Baby . . . Yeah . . . "

Colleen was having her third orgasm, and knew Paul wanted to cum so she slid back down his chest and impaled herself on Paul's stiff dick with one gentle shove. She felt tight as a glove although Paul wasn't any larger than four inches. Colleen never had any ******** and she was built very small and was a perfect fit for Paul.

Paul held her ass while she leaned forward and kissed his lips and started rocking up and down his cock.

"God . . . You always feel so tight."

Colleen kissed her husband again as she moved above him and swayed her hips making him moan again.

"Honey. You're going to make me cum too quick."

Colleen giggled.

"If it feels good, let it happen."

It wasn't a minute later that Paul started grunting and moaned.

"Oh. Yeah . . . Here it is . . . God . . . Yeah . . . "

Colleen had her own talent as she flexed her talented pussy muscles to milk Paul's cum. She got the idea about learning how to control her muscles down there when she learned how to belly dance.

Paul's eyes were closed as he spurted one more shot inside his wife as he felt her pussy milking every last drop out of his balls. He finally opened his eyes and saw Colleen smiling down at him.

"Are you ready?"

Paul smiled and shook his head as Colleen reached for a towel on the night stand and laid it out along Paul's body. She slowly raised herself off his cock holding his sperm inside her pussy. She positioned herself over the towel than pushed his cum out of her pussy letting it drip onto the towel.

Colleen had so much control with her pussy muscles that she was able to hold it inside as long as she needed. Paul loved to see it drip out so that's why she came up with the idea of using the towel. He thought it was too slimy to drip out on his legs.

She would much prefer holding it inside her until she reached the toilet but she loved pleasing her husband and would do anything to please him. Paul wiped the outside area around Colleen's pussy with the towel as she raised herself and walked to the bathroom.

Paul laid back on the pillow with his hands under his head watching Colleen's little ass shacking on its way to the toilet. Paul folded the towel, not wanting to look at his cum any longer. It always reminded him of the fact that his sperm count was too low to produce any ********.

Colleen wanted ******** just as bad as he did and they always thought about adopting but put it off every year because of financial reasons.

Paul fell asleep with his arm around Colleen thinking how lucky he was to be married to suck a loving and caring wife.

Chapter 2

Sunday was a beautiful day for the race, the sun was shining and it wasn't extremely hot. Colleen and Paul were walking around visiting the different concession stands that were parked around the entrance to the track. Paul bought Colleen a cap and as he placed it on her head, he noticed a black man starring at them from across the isle.

Paul thought he recognized the man but couldn't place him. Later when they were seated, Paul just happen to turn around and saw the man sitting about four rolls behind Colleen. He was starring back at Paul so Paul quickly turned around and ignored it.

The race was well under way and Colleen had ***** so much soda that she had to run to the lady's room. Paul watched her walk up the isle and saw the black man get up and follow Colleen up the steps.

Paul tried to keep his eye on Colleen but there were so many people in the isle that it was almost impossible to see her. He was getting a little worried and kept watching for Colleen to return. He was worried and looked at his watch and saw she was gone for almost twenty minutes when he decided to go and find her.

Paul stood and just as he was ready to move saw Colleen making her way back to their seat. He felt so relieved that she had returned.

"I was getting worried about you."

"Oh. There was a long line in the bathroom."

"Oh."

"Paul. I was on my way back and a man stopped me and introduced himself as our new neighbor. He moved in last weekend and said he recognized us and wanted to say hello. He told me that his name was Marvin."

"Honey. By any chance was this guy a black man?"

"Yeah. Have you seen him already?"

Paul turned around and saw the black guy smiling back at him and nodded his head.

"No. I think he's sitting behind us."

Colleen turned to look and waived and smiled at the man.

Driving back home, Paul mentioned the way Marvin had starred at them.

"Honey. That guy gave me the creeps the way he was looking at us. I happen to notice starring at us a couple times while we were at the track."

"Oh. Paul. I don't think he meant any harm. I just think he recognized us and wanted to introduce himself like he mentioned."

"I don't think we should get too friendly with him."

"He actually invited us over for a ***** later tonight. I didn't think you would mind. I didn't know you had eery feelings about him."

That evening, Paul was waiting in the front yard for Colleen to finish getting ready. He was looking in the direction of their new neighbor's house. They lived in the country and Marvin's house sat back in the woods across the street from their house.

The nearest home from them was about a mile away which made it very secluded. The elderly couple that lived in Marvin's house had to sell because they could no longer do the work that it desperately needed.

Paul knocked on the front door and Marvin greeted them. He appeared to be friendlier than Paul had seen at the track. Marvin was black and he was muscular and tall. He was very well dressed and his house seemed very neat and clean.

"You must excuse the house. I'm still getting everything the way I want it."

Paul shook his hand as they sat down. Colleen sat next to Paul and straightened her dress. She had showered and changed her clothes and was wearing a casual dress with flip flops.

"So. Marvin. What do you do for a living?"

"I'm a writer. I write books about humane psychology."

Colleen took an interest as she asked.

"Oh. That is very interesting. I bet you have a degree in psychology. Have you ever worked in a clinic or practiced on your own?"

"Yes. I actually do and work with the hospital with their mental ward."

Paul couldn't help notice that Marvin kept watching Colleen as if he was studying her. Paul listened, the way Marvin questioned Colleen about her family, education, hobbies, and their marriage. Paul felt Marvin was getting too personal for their first meeting as neighbors.

Marvin had prepared them *****s and Paul was sure feeling tired. He had almost fallen asleep next to Colleen who was blabbing away with their new neighbor.

Paul must have missed a portion of the conversation as Colleen nudged him to wake up.

"Honey. I better get you home before you fall asleep here on Marvin's sofa. It was so nice meeting you and learning so much tonight. Oh. I'll be here around noon tomorrow for tea."

Colleen helped Paul get on his feet and to the door as she shook hands with Marvin.

"I'll see you tomorrow."

Paul held onto Colleen as they walked across the street in the dark. The only sound that could be heard was the loud chirping of the crickets.

Paul seemed dazed as she held onto his arm to keep him from falling down.

"Honey. I don't know what it was but I seemed to get really tired talking to Marvin."

"That's all right Honey. You had a long day. You're problebly tired from being at the race all day."

Chapter 3

Paul was ready for work that Monday morning and kissed Colleen on his way out. He almost forgot that she was having tea with Marvin at lunch and wouldn't call her as he normally did every day.

Colleen was actually excited to be joining Marvin that day. He appeared to be a very interesting man. She dressed as usual in her shorts and a knit top and slipped on her flip flops and walked over to Marvin's house with a dish of home made cookies.

Colleen knocked on the screen door.

"Come in. It's open."

Colleen stepped through the door and saw Marvin at the sink getting cups for the tea. She politely put the dish of cookies she had baked on the kitchen table.

"Go ahead and sit down and make yourself comfortable."

Colleen smiled as she sat down and waited for her host to join her. Marvin walked over with her tea and sat across the table from her.

"Thank you for bringing the cookies. That was really sweat of you."

"Oh. It's nothing. I like to bake and do it all the time for my husband."

"How long have you two been married?"

"We just celebrated our fifth wedding anniversary."

"Mmm. Sounds like the two of you have a good thing going there. Do you have any plans for ******** in the future?"

"Well. I would like to say we do but you see, Paul's sperm count is too low and we are unable to have ********. We have considered adopting but maybe in the future."

"I'm sorry to hear about his problem. Does your husband get depressed or maybe feel inadequate?"

"Marvin. It really bothers Paul a lot but I try and tell him its not his fault."

"You're a young woman. Does it bother you that your husband is unable to ****** a *****?"

Colleen hesitated. "Yes. I would love to become a ******."

"Colleen. I don't mean to sound too personal, but I've had many years of training in my field and have spent much time in counseling married couples. Um. Colleen. Please. I'm sorry if you are offended but may I ask you if you have a good sexual relationship with your husband?"

Colleen blushed. "Oh. I guess we have a good one. I meant . . . Well . . . My husband feels he is inadequate in that department as well."

"Colleen. I might be able to help you both. Please don't be afraid to tell me the truth. Does your husband satisfy you sexually?"

Colleen sipped her tea and starred at the cookies. She had a smile on her face but was hesitant to share her thoughts with Marvin. Hesitantly, she finally opened up.

"Paul does another thing that makes up for what he can't do. You see. He is smaller than most normal men but he has another way to please me that I enjoy very much."

"Colleen. You must love your husband very much to accept such a compensation in your sexual relationship."

"Uh. Yeah. I guess. I feel so uncomfortable talking about this."

"Colleen. It's all right I understand. Most wives refuse to even speak about their sexual relationship with their husband's. You see. There are many wives who have un fulfilling sexual relationships with their husband's but they seem mentally stuck. They feel as if they have no other alternative but to accept the life that they have been dealt."

Colleen sipped on her tea as she listened to Marvin. Marvin took something small and shiny out of his pocket and held it up in front of his face. It was attached to a small thin chain. He started to move it back and forth.

"Colleen. Have you ever seen one of these before?"

"No. I don't think so. It looks so pretty."

"I want you to keep your eye on it, Colleen. Watch the crystal. Keep your eyes focused on that crystal. This will help you feel better about yourself. It will take away all of the guilt you are feeling. That's it. Keep watching it."

Colleen's eyes were focused.

"Colleen. You're beginning to feel ******. When you feel ******, I want you to close your eyes and *****. That's it. ***** for me."

Colleen's eyes were closed and she sat motionlessly in her chair.

"That's good. I want you to stay a***** for me, Colleen. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"Good. I want you to explain to me what the special little thing your husband can do for you that you feel compensated when you are being intimate with him."

Colleen still had her eyes closed as she smiled thinking about what Paul can do with his tongue.

"Paul uses his tongue on my clitoris. He is so skilled at his movements that he can actually make me have multiple orgasms."

"I'm surprised to learn this. Most women wouldn't be satisfied only having a tongue bring them to orgasm. Paul must be much less inadequate than I originally figured. Would you say that his penis would match the size of a boy?"

"Yes. Paul isn't any larger than a cousin I saw when I was a teenager. My cousin was fourteen and we had gone skinny dipping together in a pond once."

"Colleen. You must still be very tight. Have you learned any skills that would help enhance having sex with Paul?"

Colleen was smiling again.

"I took belly dancing lessons and I learned how to control the muscles in my pussy with movements that I learned by experimenting."

"Good for you! You're a very smart woman and you have a very lovely figure. Have you learned any other tricks with your pussy that may help your sad situation?"

Colleen lost her smile for a few seconds thinking about the word, sad that Marvin had said. She retained that smile again as she thought about an answer she could give him.

"When Paul shots his cum into me, I can squeeze my pussy shut tight and hold his sperm inside me as long as I want. Paul loves to see it drip into a towel so I usually do that for him."

"Colleen. I'm so amazed to learn about your special talents. It's such a shame that such beauty and talent are going to waste on an inadequate lover."

"Marvin. Paul is my husband and I try to please him."

"You are very right to do that, my dear. My professional opinion would be that you should be awarded for such thoughtful consideration. You need to start thinking about your own desires."

Colleen sat with her eyes still closed but her facial movements indicated that she was wondering and wanted to know about these desires.

"Colleen. When you wake up, you will remember the things that I'm about to explain to you. You will feel the need to explore these ideas and which will become your own desires. You will feel the extreme desire to learn more and to fulfil the desires I will tell you about. Do you understand what I'm saying to you?"

"Yes. I understand."

"Colleen. I will give you a few web site addresses that I want you to visit. I want you to read the stories and you will develop the sexual desire and need to actually explore these situations yourself. You will learn by reading about other wives who are stuck in a situation much like yourself. Do you understand everything so far?"

"Should I tell Paul about the sites?"

"No. We will keep this to ourselves for now. I want you to remain calm and in my control and I want you to open your eyes now."

Colleen slowly opened her eyes and starred at Marvin.

"Good. I'm going to give you this list of web sites for you to visit and you will study these subjects. Cuckolding, cheating, black men, interracial sex. Do you understand everything I've told you?"

"Yes. I will start researching as soon as I return home."

"Good. Now before you go, I want you to return back here every day at eleven and report to me about what you have learned. Remember. You will strongly have the desire to obey my commands and continuously have the desire to learn about these subjects. You will be totally aroused when you read about these subjects. You must not allow Paul to find out about any of this. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"Colleen. I will slap my hands twice. You will wake up. When I slap my hands once, you will return to your present condition. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

Marvin slapped his hands, twice.

Colleen looked around the room sort of dazed and confused.

"I really had a nice chat with you Colleen and I'm looking forward to seeing you again tomorrow about the same time."

"Yes. I hope you liked the cookies."

"Oh. Yes. I just love peanut butter cookies. Oh. Here are the things for you to research. I'll walk you to the door."

Marvin stood in the doorway watching his neighbor as she walked across the street. He couldn't wait until tomorrow to see how much she learned.

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Karen Meets Master Jay



Karen and Mark had been married 10 yrs, when it all changed. We had been friends out of High School, and all through college. What they told me was beyond my wildest dreams. They seemed like such a perfect couple. Karen an attractive housewife, 5' '7 "very shapely long slim legs and very full breasts. Both had agreed they didn't want ******** at the moment so Karen started taking the pill. They focused on their careers, but they felt they needed more out of life. That's when Mark and Karen started to watch porno's, and that's what changed their paths. After experimenting with different positions, toys, whips, chains, they said they started to express their different fantasies. After trying a few "soft" swings, Karen finally admitted to Mark that she wanted to try an interracial affair, but not in the group fashion that she'd seen so many times when out swinging.

After surfing on the net, Mark finally narrowed it down to about three different guys, mostly on the ones that submitted photos, and a brief description about themselves. Education, job, financial status...etc....... He figured if that's the way she wants to try someone, it might as well be a good one at that.

After meeting them one at a time at a very public place, and having long chats, Karen made the final decision.

"I think James would do just right...OK honey?" Karen cooed.

"Well, he does seem nice, but isn't he rather large...compared to you?" Mark remarked.

James was all of 6' 7," and must have looked like a linebacker for the Lions. Younger than both of them, somewhere around 25 or so, but in good shape no less. The terms and conditions were agree upon, and the first meeting was set for the following weekend. Mark was to be present, and only participate when allowed. James was to pay for the room....only fair, that Mark was supplying the pussy.

They arrived at the Hyatt Friday night in Livonia. After meeting outside, James went up first...followed 5 minutes later by Mark and Karen.

"Room 234...on the top floor" Mark said. "You nervous babe?" he continued.

"A little...but I'll be all right" she replied.

After arriving and lightly knocking on the door, the big guy opened the door and invited them in.

"My, my...look what we have here" he said shaking Mark's hand, and then holding onto Karen's hand and waist and waltzing her towards the end of the bed. "Have a seat Mark, while Karen and I get better aquatinted" he bellowed? James opened up a bottle of wine, and poured ****** all around. After almost an hour of idle chit chat and constant ********, things began.

"Let's have a good look at what we have here...stand up and model for me Karen" James said smiling. Karen got up, and walked up and down the large room they were in. Her knee length dress wasn't slutty or anything. In fact, as about as normal as you'd see on the street. Short sleeves, and a neckline that came to just the top of her cleavage, with a button up front. In her off white dress with flower prints on it, you wouldn't take a second look.

"Nice...very nice...now come over here, and sit on the edge of the bed with me" he commanded. He put his hand on her tit, and slowly rotated it, pinching her nipple through the bra and dress. He then leaned over and lightly kissed her on the lips. He drew back and said "yes, very soft lips, very soft...these will do just fine." After which he continued to kiss her, and moved his hand to her thigh, starting the slide up to Karen's moist pussy. As James motioned for Karen to spread her legs more, with his hand, he had no problem cupping her pussy and that too, was massaged.

"My, your getting wet already girl....and I'm just starting" he said smiling. As Mark watched, he was already noticing the contrast just between James and Karen's clothing, and Karen's lightly tanned legs. James was not a deep black...about medium, but the difference was still there.

"Stand up, let's try something" James again commanded. Karen stood up, and James got behind her. He began rubbing his hands up and down the outside of Karen's dress on the sides. He'd lightly start at her waist, move up the sides to her breast, slowly massage them through the cloth, move down past her stomach, and insert both hands in her crotch...move around to the outside of her thighs again, and then back up to her waist. Over and over he'd keep doing this for a good 10 minutes or so. Karen was enjoying it..for she said it felt so erotic having black hands exploring all that she had. The wine was taking affect, and James knew it, by the way Karen leaned her back on James chest. Karen's 5' '7" body was starting to relax, and ready for just about anything. After the constant touching, James started to whisper in Karen's ear very softly, what he wanted her to do. With Mark sitting about 6 feet away in the chair, it looked like Karen was doing it on her own, for he didn't hear James whisper these commands.

"Slowly unbutton your dress, and let it slide over your shoulders to the floor" was his first whisper. Karen did just that. When it fell to the floor, all you could see was these enormous black hands all over this white body. Rubbing the nylon laced bra...and sliding up and down her body from the white lace panties back to her tits.

"Roll your bra down over your tits, and let me feel them" was his next command, and again Karen did just that. This time, James cupped her tits, lightly squeezing them, and rubbing her nipples between this thumb and finger. A slight moan would come out, as she put her hands on his wrist, adding to the contrast. James next moved his one hand down to her pussy, which by now was getting wetter and wetter. You could see some of the moisture starting to show through. Not saying a word, James turned her around, grabbing her hand. He placed it on the crotch of his pants, saying "this is what's waiting for you...think you can handle it." Karen began to massage this bulge that was much bigger than her husbands had ever been. James began to unbutton his silk shirt, while Karen began to undo the belt, and the zipper. James removed his shirt, and Karen just looked at the ripples on his chest, then his ABS.

"Wow...are you in shape" she remarked.

"And that's just the beginning" he snapped back. James dropped his pants and stepped out of them, while Karen clutched the enormous tent pushing out of his boxers.

"My God your big....your picture didn't lie...did it" she sighed.

"Nope...and it's all for you babe....pull it out" she remarked.

Karen pulled the boxers down, and out snapped this sausage. Karen just kept starring at it. She then again grabbed it and starred. James lightly pushed down on her shoulders and Karen followed suit, for she knew what he wanted. She only could guess if she could do it.

She lightly stroked his cock back and forth, still starring at it.

"Go ahead bitch....suck it. This is what you wanted, now go for it, suck that black cock" he demanded. Karen wasn't use to being talk to like that, and the command in his voice told her that James was in control. She began to lick it up and down, then taking the head into her mouth...little at a time, then more and more. You could hear the slurping sounds as they got louder.

By this time, Mark was rubbing his meat through his pants, enjoying the show.

"Look at your husband, we haven't even started yet, and he's already enjoying himself...aren't you Mark" he said laughing. Karen looked over and saw Mark was stroking himself to the strokes Karen was making up and down James cock.

Karen, pulling the big black cock out of her mouth with a 'pop' said to her husband, "Why don't you take it out and relieve yourself."

"NA" said James, "remember, he can't participate in any way, so keep it in Mark" James snapped.

"OK bitch, hop up on the bed and face me on all fours" James then snapped. Karen did, and James continued to have her suck him. Every once in a while, he'd grab her short hair in the back, and pump her, fucking her mouth.

"OK, now turn around on all fours, and slide that ass here. I'm gonna watch you fuck this big black cock"

"What do you mean ME fuck you?" Karen asked.

"You'll see...once that pussy latches around this cock...well, you'll see" he remarked.

Karen turned around, and placed her ass up in the air. James grabbed hold of his cock, and placed it in her crotch...rubbing up and down on those wet pussy lips. With the feeling of his Helmut going up and down, and knowing that any second she was going to not only get a black cock in her, but a BIG one at that....was almost too much to bear. Charles inserted the tip in her, then pulled out...then put it back in. Karen could feel the insertion, fuller, without a doubt, than her husbands. James continued to insert it, then pull it out, and kept repeating this about six times. There about, Karen began to rock forward and back on her own, for James had now stopped and was just standing there, motionless, with his hands on his hips.

"That's it bitch....aaahhhhhhh....that's it...fuck my cock....absorb how good it feels...rubbing those inner walls....deeper girl, that's it....fuck it....fuck your black cock" he kept coaxing her. By now, Karen was pumping longer and stronger...whimpering and slightly hollering.

"God...ooh, oh, yes...that's it....yes....oh how good...yes...fuck...yes, ah...ah..." was all that was coming out of her. By now, she was able to just about sink all of it in. With her pushing back, you could hear James balls smack against her pussy as well. "Fuck me...oh yeah...fuck me...fuck me with that cock...fuck me" Karen was pleading, as she turned her head back looking at him with hollow eyes.

James now placed his hands on her ass, and began a slow paced pumping, which intensified into a piston of some sorts.

"You know what my nickname is? You know what most people call me?" he asked.

"Ah...fuck me...who cares.......ok...what is it" Karen replied gasping.

"Master Jay......they call me Master Jay. You'll soon find out why" James said, as he continued to pump her pussy harder and harder. "Master Jay" continued fucking the hell out of Karen. Karen said because of the size, she swore she could feel the veins on the side of his cock, and it drove her crazy. Late into the night, "Master Jay" fucked Karen sideways, backwards, front wards, cumin not only in her, but on her as well. One time, after Karen told me she must have been on her fifth orgasm, he pulled out of her and came in her mouth, almost making her ***** on the amount of cum he shot down her throat.

Poor Mark...every time he wanted to whip his cock out and whack one off, "Master Jay" forbid him to do it. Mark said he must have came in his pants three times over the hours watching Karen get her brains fucked out. Mark was make to ***** in the chair all night, waking up to sounds of Karen getting fucked repeatedly.

Saturday morning, Mark woke up only to find Karen laying next to James stroking his cock. It wasn't hard yet, for James wasn't awake. Karen told me that after a while, she got use to having that big black cock stuffed in her, and felt like it should have been there all along. With Mark watching, Karen would lick it up and down, swirl her tongue around the tip, then lick down the shaft to his balls.

"Karen....don't you think you've had enough" Mark whispered over to her.

Not breaking the stroke, Karen replied "Oh Mark...no way...this is too good, I want more of this."

"Well, what about me....look at me. This damn things been hard all night, and the only relief was in my pants" Mark whined, pointing at his pants. There was a small stain in the front, apparently from the numerous times he came watching Karen get fucked by this big black guy. Karen slid quietly off the bed, and knelt at his feet. "Baby, let me make you feel better...oh, I'm so sorry....." as she unsnapped his pants, and pulled his cock out. After getting Mark's cock in her hand, she realized how small it was compared to "Master Jay's, but nonetheless, began to suck him anyway.

"Hey...come back here....remember the deal" they heard a coarse voice bellow. It was "Hammer," and he just woke up.

"James, I was just trying to give Mark some relief. The poor baby" Karen replied.

"I don't care. The deal was that I had YOU all weekend, and you agreed, so come over here" his reply came swiftly. Again with his cock left "hanging," Karen crawled back in bed.

"Come on...let's get cleaned up and get some breakfast" he ordered. Karen said James and her fucked again in the shower....with him trying to fuck her in the ass after lathering up with soap. It hurt too much at the time....so Charles said maybe later. As they dried off, they both got dressed.

"We're going out for breakfast....you stay here and eat" James commanded, and they both left.

With James size, there was no arguing really, so all Mark could do was wait. At about 2pm, the came back. Mark could hear them giggling as they both came up the hall. 'Sounds like they had a good time' he thought to himself. The door opened, and Karen was holding onto Master Jay's arm by now.

"Where've you guys been. I've been waiting here for hours" Mark snapped.

"Oh, shut up man, and sit down. I don't wanna hear you ****" James replied, walking over to Mark...starring him down. Mark sat down, and was in no way big enough to say otherwise.

"James and I had brunch, then he and I went shopping" Karen cooed. "Yeah...she picked out some real nice stuff....why don't you go and put it on babe...and show it off for us" James said with a big smile on his face. Hhhhuuummmmmmm....I wonder what could be up, Mark thought to himself. Karen went into the bathroom, bags in both hands. While in there, James told Mark that Karen was one of the best pussy he ever had, and couldn't believe he 'loaned' her out to him for the weekend. "Before this weekend is over, she'll be asking for more, and there's nothing you can do about it buddy" James sneered. Mark sunk in the chair right then and there. He knew 'Master Jay' was right. He knew there was no way his cock could compare in pleasure with Master Jay. About that time, Karen came out of the bathroom, looking very stunning in this outfit. It was a light semi-see through black blouse, with only a trace of a black bra underneath. On the bottom half, she was wearing a red skirt, about two inches above the knee, white sheer nylons with black pumps for shoes. 'What was abnormal with that' Mark thought to himself.

"Come here baby....." James said, with a huge smile on his face.

As Karen came over, and the two embraced. Looking from the side, Karen stood up on her tip toes to reach 'Master Jay's' lips. As they embraced, kissing deeply, 'Master Jay' began rubbing her ass around and around. The more he did it, he slowly turned so that her ass was within two feet of his face as Mark sat on the chair. Working his hands slowly, each time James hands went up, it would 'pinch' a bit of fabric between his fingers, thus raising up the skirt. After a few times, Mark realized why. As the skirt drew up, he could see the garters Karen was wearing. A few more times, and the full view was there. Karen had on a red garter, trimmed in black lace, attached to those sheer white nylons. Not seeing any panties, Mark would later see that Karen had on a G-string. Mark's cock instantly began to grow, and James/Master Jay knew it would too...that was his objective.

"This ass is like a peach...perfectly round, and ready to be eaten" Master Jay laughed.

"Come over here babe...let's show him something" he said softly. "Wouldn't you say she looks ready to go to her accounting job, Mark?" James asked. Mark just shrugged his shoulders, and nodded his head. Then, unzipping his pants, and Karen pulling out his cock, she bent over and began to give him a blow job, while her ass was only three feet away from Mark's face.

"Who'd ever think that under this nice outfit, she'd have on a get up like a slut.....huh?" Master Jay said almost laughing. "Oh yeah babe...you suck some good cock...you know that" he added. "Now Mark, look at her ass...would you ever imagine she's wearing that? Huh...would you?" he asked. Again Mark shook his head no. Mark was being humiliated...but what could he do...nothing. Now, 'Master Jay' had Karen turn sideways, and lightly pushed her to her knees...still sucking on his cock. It was then that Mark noticed how erotic it was. There was Karen on her knees, with this big black cock slowly sliding in and out of her mouth, and her left hand stroking it at the same time.....showing her wedding ring and diamond. Mark started to rub himself again....looking at the sight in front of him.

"Every time she wears this outfit to work, she'll be thinking of sucking this cock...you know that...everytime...and she'll want it too...you know that Mark" he said taunting Mark. "You want this babe?....huh, do you want this cock...answer me" he said to Karen, swaying his cock in his hand. Damn..it looked more like a hose, than a cock Mark told me later. Karen just shook her head yes, and starred at it. "Show Mark how much you like this cock...and please yourself Karen" Master Jay stood grinning. With that, Karen began unbuttoning her blouse, and let it drop to the floor, exposing that black lace bra. Next, she unzipped the skirt, and threw it over with the blouse. There stood Karen in a red garter, trimmed in black lace, white nylons, and a matching red G-string in red pumps. Awesome...just awesome, that's what Mark told me later.

"Master Jay' put his hand out, and Karen put her hand in his, and he let her to the bed. This time, while she sat on the edge, he reached up and pulled the G-string off, exposing her pussy, which by now was a little moist, according to Mark. This time, Master Jay bent over and began to eat Karen's pussy. Mark had full view of Master Jay's tongue licking up, down, back and forth, and darting in and out of her pussy. Karen was uncontrolled in bucking and hollering.

"Lick my pussy....damn it.....ahh..ah..uh...oh my God...lick it...that's it...yes....flick that tongue....yes...eat my pussy" she kept repeating over and over.

"Baby...when I get done with this pussy this weekend, it'll be MY pussy, get that....it'll be MY pussy.....watch" Master Jay commanded. Master Jay slid Karen up further on the bed, and started to mount her from above. He arched his back and stopped short of putting in that giant lizard..."put it where you want it bitch...show me..." and not having to say it a second time, Karen reached down, grabbed that big black cock, and inserted the tip in 'his' pussy. He slowly slid it in, pulled out, and because she was so wet by now, rammed it home on the second time. Karen let out a short 'oomph', and a series of grunts, but as 'Master Jay' began to pound that pussy, Karen wrapped her legs around his torso, and held on for the ride.

"Hey...see...I told you that your husband liked watching you get fucked....look at him" said the hoarse 'Master Jay.' With that, Karen looked over to see Mark with his little cock out, jacking off like no tomorrow. This seemed to intensify 'Master Jay,' for he then threw Karen's legs up over his broad shoulders and began a fast/slow fuck, making Karen beg.

"Oh my God...your so deep....fuck me....fuck me with that black cock...cum....take your pussy....yes...that's it...take it....this is your pussy Hammer......fuck it all you want..." Karen was beside herself. Pulling her legs down by the ankles...and holding her legs wide, he slowly pushed in and out. Doing this didn't seem enough for Karen, for she began to buck him for more cock..."fuck me you bastard, give me that cock...put that cock in me...please....fuck me..." she kept begging.

"Whose pussy is this..huh...whose" he asked?

"Yours, without a doubt" Karen replied.
"Are you my slut...huh...are you my slut bitch....tell me" 'Master Jay was taunting her, humiliating Mark at the same time.

"Yes,...I'm your pussy....your slut......" Karen said, almost begging. Mark jacked off, damn near rubbing the skin off his little cock. After the weekend was finished, Mark was just glad to get out of there, and to have his Karen back. Or did he really have her back.

Karen went to work that Monday, with just a tad bit of soreness between her legs. It would be four days before her mind would drift off from work, and think about the pleasure she did receive.

That night, after Mark was asleep, Karen slipped downstairs to the study and cranked up the OLE computer. After connecting to AOL and signing on to Mark's screen name, she checked the files, and found the file/address that Mark used to search the net. There, was James e-mail address, still on file. Karen transferred it to her address. Karen was still reliving the past weekend. More to come...........

Karen proceeded to tell me more of what had happened to her and Mark. After the initial soreness wore off and the swelling of her pussy lips shrank, she realized what had been missing in her life. A good sizable cock. One that would not only fulfill her, but one that would take command of it. Mark did his best, after that weekend, to make love to Karen, and to "fill" her needs, but after James ... Karen started to constantly think of James, and that wonderful cock of his. Never before had she felt such a need for something, and it was beginning to etch a burning desire of WANT, that she never felt before.

Three weeks later, as Mark was at Home Depot, Karen...with nervous fingers, sent off a e-mail to James. She said that she was just thinking about him, and wanted to see him. 'What am I, crazy or something' she thought to herself afterwards. But the deed was done. That night, as she drifted in and out of *****, the thought of "Master Jay" kept appearing, while her husband was next to her. Earlier...as Mark was going through the motions of fucking her, Karen's mind was off in 'pleasure land,' imagining "Master Jay" standing in front of her, with his big cock dangling in front of her, waiting to be serviced. "Damn, I can't get that cock out my mind" she kept repeating to herself.

Cautiously, the next day at work, Karen checked her mail on the work computer. It was secured, so no problem there. There, in bold print, came a reply from "Master Jay."

"Hey...I was thinking about you too Babe, and wish you were here along side of me right now" came the message. "I wish I were deep inside you right now, giving us both passion and pleasure. Your the best" it went on to say. Rather crude and to the point, but nonetheless, true. "When do you want a repeat performance...this weekend? Write back" was the last sentence.

Karen told me she looked at the calendar by reaffix, and noticed it was only wed. She knew that Livonia was not far from Taylor. Excited and nervous in the same tense, she replied "how and where on a weekend" on such short notice. Through the rest of the day, Karen kept checking her messages...with no answer. It wasn't until just about time to leave, that she checked her messages one more time, and there it was. "The Best Western in Livonia on Interstate I-275, sat morning" it stated. "I'll have more details later tonight...check again" was the only two sentences.

Karen thought about it. 'Damn, that's only an hour from home.' All the way home, the excitement built in her. Just knowing about the weekend, and what will happen, made her feel like a kid getting a new toy. But what about Bob....oh fuck it. I'll just say I'm out shopping, and nothing will come of it. Besides....he'd probably enjoy it, watching me get fucked by this big black cock, but this time...I'm going solo. Thoughts like this went through her mind, over and over and over again while driving home.

That night, as Mark snored, Karen slipped out of bed and crept downstairs. She accessed her e-mail, and there was the message she was waiting for.

"The Best Western on I-275, just off the exit. Look for a white Lexis with Gold trim, "Master Jay" lic plates. In the outside driver's mirror will be a piece of paper with the room number. Hey Babe, wear your 'outfit' I gave you to work tomorrow. Remember, the 'outfit' that'll make you think of ME in you all day..hehehehahahaah" was all it read. Karen returned to bed, tossing and turning most of the night.

Mark's alarm went off at 7. As they both got up to get ready for work, Karen brought up the subject.

"Hey, I'm going shopping sat. Probably be gone most of the day" she said.

"Where?" Mark asked.

"A couple of us girls are going to Livonia, and check the Outlet Malls out" came her reply.

"Well, I have to work, so I guess I'll see you at dinner" was all Mark said.

'Yeah..dinner....I'll be having sausage all day' Karen thought to herself.

Mark left for work, and Karen went up to get ready for work herself. She showered and such, dried her hair, and began to get dressed. As she laid the 'outfit' out, waves of excitement flashed through her. She put on her garter, and then her nylons. She glanced at the mirror on the door, and admired herself. She could actually imagine those large black hands fondling her body. Next came her panties, and her half slip. She put on her lace bra, finishing off with her blouse and skirt. Putting on her suit jacket and shoes, she smiled and slightly shook her head....'yep...who'd ever know, that underneath this business suit, there lies a slut.' All day, Karen just felt sexy. Knowing what she had on underneath, kinda put a little excitement in her day. In the breakroom, giving off a little leg to the other guys, was kind of a tease, and gave her some kind of power. But she knew the 'real' power was coming this weekend.

Checking her e-mail at work, "Master Jay" shot off two messages. "No sex with your husband" read one, and the other said "I'll have a surprise for you." That was it.

Mark was already home when she arrived. "Hey, isn't that the suit that guy bought you?" he asked. "His name is 'Master Jay,' and yes, it's the whole outfit" Karen responded. She finished, smiling, by grabbing the hem of her skirt and slip, and pulling it straight up, reveling her garters, stockings and pretty panties. "What made you think of putting that on?" Mark asked. "Because after having sex with you the other night, it reminded me of how much cock I've been missing, that's all" Karen snapped back. Mark just hung his head down, Karen looked at him, and went upstairs.

Sat came, and just as Mark left for work, Karen threw together a quick ooutfit. Dress shorts, and a tank top. She was out there 10 minutes after Mark.

The drive seemed like two hours, not one. The closer she got, the more the thought of that Big Black Cock overwhelmed her. She found the exit, turned right, and found the Hotel. There to the side was "Master Jay"s car. She parked next to it, found the piece of paper in the mirror. It read "Room 226." She proceeded up the steps and lightly knocked on the door.

"There's my babe...come on in" James said smiling. Karen entered, staring 'Master Jay' up and down. He noticed this, and as he gave her a big hug, wasted no time groping her fine ass. "Yep...mighty fine ass, Feels like a peach..." and then lightly slapped it. "Let's get a good look at ay" he said, holding her hands while at arms length. "Perky titties I see.....ready to be sucked" he said bluntly. Karen wasn't use to this kinda of talk, but sensed he was in control, and looking down at her tits, then realized she dressed so quick, she didn't put on a bra, and the excitement gave her away....they were sticking straight out.

James cupped his hand over her tit, and began rubbing it. He put her nipple between his thumb and finger, and slightly pinched it. Karen closed her eyes. The both knew why they were there, and didn't waist any time starting it. "Master Jay" knew this white woman wanted more of his Black Cock, and Karen knew she wanted to get fucked by a real cock.

"Master Jay" began to nibble on her neck as he continued rubbing her ass, back, and tits. With a few minutes, he slid his hand off her ass and went directly to her pussy, cupping it, and massaging it. Karen whimpered, and sighed all within one breath.

"Your hot Karen. Your really ready" is all he said as he slipped his thumbs inside her elastic waistband, and pulled her shorts down. They dropped to the floor, and Karen stepped out of them. She was now in standing in her yellow panties and her tank top. James let her over to the bed, and as they kissed, they laid back and began. He placed his hand back on her pussy, and felt the moisture starting to seep through.

"OK Mama...do your thing....go for it" James said, as he grabbed her small hand and placed it on his bulge in his shorts. He knew she was ready, and used it against her to his advantage. Karen rubbed his buldge, starring at it. Her hands automatically began to unbuckle his belt, unsnap his shorts, then unzip them. There sprang out his 'sausage' that she thought about earlier in the week. She clasped her hand around it (as big as it was) and began to stroke it. 'Master Jay' lightly pushed down on her head towards it, although it wasn't necessary. Karen began by licking it up and down, then coming back up and swirling her tongue around it's head.

"Aaaahhhhhh...that's it babe....suck it, suck it. Suck the cock that owns your pussy...go ahead....that's it" he laughed. Karen worked his cock, like she never worked a cock before. 'What is it about his cock' she thought. 'Damn...I gotta have this in my pussy...it's beautiful' she kept saying to herself over and over. Karen finished pulling his shorts off, and returned right back where she left off. As she was on all fours on the bed, stroking and sucking his cock, 'Master Jay' positioned her around, moved her panties aside and began to finger fuck her pussy. First one finger, then inserted two fingers...to get her ready. Minutes after starting this, whether Karen knew it or not, she began to 'hump' his hand. It didn't take Karen long...for she soon had her first orgasm.

"Babe...you want some cock...don't you. You want me to stuff you with this big Black Cock...don't you?" he taunted her. Karen only took her mouth off his cock long enough to answer him, "You know I do...." James pulled his fingers out of her pussy, and began to pull the panties down, with NO problem. Giving her another 'smack' on her ass, 'Hammer' told her..."go for it...." Karen climbed on top, positioned herself, and cause her pussy was so wet, slid down on it. Not all of it, but after a few pumps, it sunk all the way in.

"Awwwhhh..yes....oh God...that feels sooo good" she said. Again, after a few minutes, 'Master Jay' positioned her doggy style, and fucked her so hard, you'd think he was killing her. Karen realized that this time, her pussy wasn't sore like last time, and the feeling was better than ever.

"Fuck your pussy....fuck me you Black King you....take me...show your pussy who owns it...yes...that's it...fuck me....harder...harder..." Karen said repeatedly. "Master Jay" was pounding her like a jackhammer, and after a lengthy fucking, exploded deep in her pussy. After pulling out, she felt his cum seep out of her pussy, and down her leg.

By the time they finished their first round or so, it was already noon, and Karen was there around 9:35 and didn't realize they fucked for over two hours. Far longer than she ever fucked Mark, and her pussy wasn't even sore. After resting awhile, 'Master Jay' had her get up and get dressed. "How's about you going out and get us some food, and bring it back here" he commanded. "Why don't we both go?" she asked. "Cause I'm gonna watch the ball game, and I don't wanna miss it. Besides, when you get back, I'll have your surprise waiting here for you" was his reply, smiling. Karen left, and returned shortly. As she knocked on the door, 'Master Jay' answered wearing boxers. She again starred at him, with his tight body, fine ABS, and firm muscles. Something to behold....some power he had over her alone. And that bulge behind the cloth. She entered, and placed the food down on the table. After the short break, 'Master Jay' brought out the package. "Victoria's Secret" was on the box, so there left little to the imagination what was in there.

"How sweet" Karen said smiling, giving him a peck on the cheek. She opened the box, and there was soft white everywhere, and fur. She picked up the first part, and it was a sheer 'babydoll' top trimmed in a fur collar and on the end of the sleeves. Next, was a sheer crotchless pantyhose trimmed in lace.

"Go try it on babe...I bet you'll look fine in it" 'Master Jay' said. Karen went in to the bathroom, dressed in it. The sheer material didn't hide her perky nipples on the end of her firm tits. And the sheer material still gave color to her tan legs. "Damn...do I feel sexy" she thought to herself. She exited the bathroom. 'Master Jay's eyes looked her up and down. "You look good enough to eat...and I think I'll have you for dessert" 'Master Jay' came over, and started on her all over again. He made her get on her knees, and suck his cock to it's firm position. He always made her use her left hand when stroking and sucking his cock (Karen later said it was because 'Master Jay' loved the fact that this married white lady was submissive to him). After laying her on the bed, he nibbled on her tits, and moved down to 'his' pussy. Karen opened her legs submissively, and 'Hammer' began to lick it, and suck on her clit...driving her wild...."ooohhhhhh yes...lick it..suck it...eat your pussy...take it....that's it.....oh...oh...oh.....I'm cumming...I'm cumming.....aaaahhh" was all she said she remembers saying. They fucked and sucked all after noon, and it was finally time to depart. It was now after 6pm, and it'd be 7 by the time she got home. As they kissed good bye in the room, 'Master Jay' once more proved the power he had over her. As he rubbed her ass and moved over to her pussy....he then pulled her shorts and panties down, and had her bend over on the bed.

"I want to fill your tank up before your trip. Give your whimp husband seconds tonight, and I'll see you again real soon. Remember, this is my pussy, and I'll give you more pleasure than you've ever got from Mark" 'Master Jay said matter-of-factly. With that, 'Master Jay' pounded 'his' pussy one more time....leaving the essence of sexual aroma along with his cum, filling up that pussy. Deep in that pussy. As he finished, and pulling out, he wasted no time pulling up her panties and shorts, as not to loose a drop. "There, now scoot home babe, and remember, don't clean up till after Mark has you tonight. And after tonight, NO sex with him the rest of the week. I want 'my' pussy to stay tight for later.....and trust me....we will get together later" he said chuckling.

Karen drove home, and pulled in the driveway. Mark was waiting.

"A tad bit late...aren't we?" he asked.

"Well, Livonia was longer than I expected" she said smiling as she put a peck on his cheek.

"What you buy...the whole store?" he asked.

"Naw.....just this one thing. I think you'll like it though" she said with that devilish smile on her face. It was the 'gift' from 'Master Jay,' and Karen didn't feel guilty about it at all.

Before they had dinner, Karen went upstairs to change. As she pulled off her shorts, she then realized the wet spot. It wasn't big on her shorts, but her panties were soaked...from 'Master Jay.' Listening to her instructions, all she did was change her shorts, and that was it.

After dinner, and some small talk, Mark asked what was in the box.

"You really wanna see?" she asked.

"Well, sure" is all he said.

"I'll go up and put it on, and be right down" she said with a big smile on her face...knowing what 'Master Jay' told her about seconds. Fifteen minutes later, Karen strolled down the staircase, walking seductively and sexy. When she walked into the den, Mark's eyes almost fell out.

"Wow..holy ******** at you" he said, eyes wide open.

"Like it?", knowing damn well he did.

As Mark stood up, she could see the bulge rising in his pants. NOT the bulge as 'Master Jay' had, but the reaction kinda turned Karen on, knowing that she had that kind of 'power' over Mark. He came over to her, hugged her, and began to kiss her. In the back of Karen's mind, came the thought that he was kissing the mouth that sucked, licked, and held 'Master Jay's cum before she swallowed it. It was an erotic feeling, but none the less, exciting. As Mark began feeling her tits, and her ass, Karen had her eyes closed, imaging 'Master Jay' was the one. When he reached down to her crotchless panties, and followed them to that 'sweet' area, he remarked..

"I can see your ready, this pussy is wet and ready to go" Mark said smiling.

"You bet....wanna go upstairs?" Karen cooed.

They went upstairs, and to get Mark in even a better mood, Karen sucked Mark off.

"Damn, your good at that....your getting better over time, you know that.....oh yeah....that's it....lick it...suck that cock......yeah baby.....do it" Bob was moaning by now.

Karen moved up to the back of the bed, and propped herself up on the pillows. "What's good for the goose, is good for the gander....your turn Mark" Karen said. Mark crawled up on the bed, and looked over Karen as to how sexy she was. That sheer baby doll top, sheer crotchless nylons set him off to the stars. He started on her neck, sucked on her tits, and finally moved down to the pussy. Karen spread her legs, and held on to the back of Mark's head by grabbing his head. As Mark began to eat that pussy, Karen rolled her head back in the pillows, and enjoyed the sensation. Just hours earlier, 'Master Jay' was doing the same thing, then dumping load after load of his cum in her. Cum that she felt was a good prize that came along with the fucking she got with that Big Black Cock. Now her whimp husband Mark was getting seconds, and somehow this felt soooo erotic.

Would he taste the difference? Would he know?

Karen was still in heaven. Mark knew how to eat pussy, better than James (Master Jay), but lacked the cock needed to fill her. It was just hours before that 'Master Jay' was fucking the hell out her with that Big Black Cock, and now Mark, her wimp husband (as 'Master Jay' called him) was eating Karen's pussy AND an added treat...'Master Jay's' cum.

"Oh yeah...that's it honey...there...on my clit...yes...that's it...like that....ooohhhhh...your so good....eat my pussy...oh..oh.." Karen kept cooing. Mark, in the meantime, thought he was really making her cum...with the way her clit was swollen, pussy lips red, and wet all over. Little did he know what he was really eating.

Mark next stood up and began to strip off his clothes. Karen looked, as he was finally naked. A slight pudge of a belly, and most of all, this little dick "he" called a cock. 'Damn, Master Jay's cock is bigger than that RELAXED' she thought to herself. Mark mounted her, and slid it in her very wet pussy. Mark, thinking she was really extra wet, didn't realize that not only was it Master Jay's cum (and Karen's), but Karen's pussy was still stretched out from the fucking she got just hours earlier. Karen played along like she enjoyed it, and realized that after 'Master Jay' laid some REAL cock in her, she could barely feel Mark's little dick.

Mark lasted barely 15 minutes, before he shot his load. He rolled over, and said how good it was...then fell asleep. Karen got up, took a shower, and put on her robe, and strolled downstairs. Accessing her e-mail, there was a message from 'Master Jay' waiting. "Damn, that was quick" she thought.

"How'd the wimp enjoy 'MY' pussy?" read the line.

"I just wanted to let you know how good you felt today. Your skin is so soft and warm, that I wish you were here beside me tonight. We could be holding each other and let our passion grow...till we enter the next level of lust, and explore some fantasies" it continued.

"Do us a favor. I have to be in New York two weeks from now on business. Don't have sex with your husband till then, hear me....NO SEX. I'll give you ALL you want" he said.

"I'll have another surprise for you when we meet. I'll let you know where I'll be staying when I arrive" signed Master Jay.

'Two weeks?', and only 180 miles from home. Damn!!!!! Karen thought.

Time seemed to pass so slow as the week went by. Karen came up with the regular excuses...'too tired,' 'not in the mood,' 'it's that time of the month'....you name it, and Mark just took it. That was the problem, Mark always did what she wanted. Maybe that's the spell 'Master Jay' had over her....he told HER what to do, and had that commanding voice. Not to mention a COCK to go along with it.

In the first week, Karen didn't hear from Master Jay. Not one e-mail. But by the middle of the second week, she finally got the information she was waiting for.

"Our Hotel Suite. Arriving Sunday night, M. J. "was all it said.

Karen was thinking of what to do...to get away to see him. You can only do so much shopping.

Meanwhile, 'Master Jay' sends a e-mail to Mark.

"Hey guy" it started. "I'll be in New York for a week. I enjoyed your company last time, and even though things got a little carried away...think we could do 'another' round?"

When Mark opened the letter, and read it, he flashed back to that weekend. He never seen Karen react like that...NEVER. She became a submissive slut in no time, and turned all her attention to fucking that black cock. After thinking about the situation, Mark really did enjoy seeing his wife being fucked by another man, giving into total ************* a Black one at that.

Mark wrote back.

"I'll somehow break it to her. It'll be up to her. Just no crazy stuff...OK?" Oh, maybe we can video tape this one.

Two days to go, and Karen couldn't think of an excuse to give Mark. Not that she still wouldn't go, but, a half lie was better than anything she thought. That day at the office, Karen opened her e-mail again, and 'Master Jay' sent this:

'let's do something wild this time....let's experiment!!! I'll be your master...and you my slave...submit to me" was all it read.

'What in pray tell does he have in mind I wonder' she thought to herself. Laughing, she wrote back 'take me....you hunk,' not knowing what was in store for her.

That night, Mark brought up the subjet of swinging again. Karen listened, but that was about it. She had found what she wanted...and it was in the form of 'Master Jay,' only Mark didn't know it yet.

"I guess since that 'Master Jay' guy, you kind of cooled you jets...huh?" Mark said.

"Why's that?" Amy asked, with a question look on her face.

"I don't know....you haven't said much since that night. Was he too much to handle or something...or what" Mark asked.

"Oh no....quite the contrary....I thought about that weekend, and relive it every once in a while.....why do you ask?" Karen asked cautiously. Hell...it was now on her mind all the time....and it was a hell of a time to ask.

"Well, let's change the subject. We're going to a ball game Sunday night, see the Tigers play?" Mark told her. "I've got two tickets, third base line on the front row." Great...now what, Karen thought.

That night, Mark e-mails Master Jay back, and tells him to 'bump' into them at the hot-dog stand at the Tigers game. "Just ask anyone where the ballpark is...and they'll tell you. Act surprised. The game starts at 6:30 Mark

All day Friday, Karen checked her e-mail, and nothing. 'Guess I'll have to check it at home' she thought to herself. Still, no thought as to how to get away for the week. But she did e-mail him that Sunday was out of the question.

Sunday night was one of those southern hot nights. 82 degrees by game time, and not much of a breeze. Mark dressed in shorts and a tank top, Karen in a sun dress with no panties on underneath. Master Jay (James) watched them enter through the gate while sitting in his car. He went in shortly after that, and strolled around. Just thinking his 'pussy' was nearby, caused him to get a partial erection, and to think her 'OLE man was bring her...what a hoot. As planned, Mark and Master Jay met at the hot-dog stand.

"Hey James, see you made it" Mark said.

"Wouldn't miss it for the world" James smiled back...smiling.

After getting the food, they strolled back up together, to join Karen, watching the game.

"Hey stranger..." came a familiar voice. Karen's head whipped around so fast, you'd think there was a spring on it.

"What are you doing here" Karen asked.

"I was in town for business, decided to come to the game...and look who I run into" pointing his head to Mark.

Now Karen felt excited, and sheepish all in one emotion. Here was the guy that provided a COCK, that by now she desperately wanted, and her husband. They sat on each side of Karen and ate their dogs. Every once in a while, after James put his ***** down, he'd slide his hand to the small of Karen's back...and give her a tender pat on her ass. Karen, excited James (Master Jay) was there, showed how much it thrilled her by letting her nipples give her away....by pointing straight out against the sun dress. Even before she started eating the hot-dog, she ran her tongue the length of the dog, and licked up the catsup...like it was cum...and looked up at (Master Jay) with a twinkle in her eye. By the 6th inning, the Tigers were loosing. "Let's get out of here and do something else" James said. With that, they left. "Follow me" James said, as he let them into town. He stopped at Food Lion first, and ran inside. They then proceeded to his hotel, and up to the room. While Karen and Mark were in the car following, Master Jay was laughing to himself in his. He felt proud of what he did. First, he knew she wanted his cock, and she'd do damn near anything to get it, and secondly, her 'OLE man was helping to bring her to him. They all went to the room, and James (Master Jay) brought out the wine (like Karen needed it). After a few rounds were belted down, 'Master Jay' put music on with the radio, and had Karen dance with him. During the slow dance, is when he started to make his moves while Mark watched. Within a few feet of his face, Mark watched Master Jay begin rubbing his large hands all over Karen's nice ass.

"Baby....you have such a nice ass..you know that...." he whispered softly to her.

"Mark, you have one fine woman here....help me with her." Mark, thinking he was going to join in this time, stood up.

"Untie the strap behind her neck...and let it go" Master Jay commanded. Mark did just that...and waited.

"OK, sit down and watch....." he continued, and Mark did just that.

Karen was speechless. She wanted Master Jay, and her nipples gave it all away, and Master Jay knew it too. No sex for two weeks, and she was not only going to have it tonight....but with a COCK to boot...and Mark watching again. The upper part of the sun dress dropped to her waist, and both guys looked at her perky tits and nipples. Firm...and rock hard nipples. As Master Jay started sucking them...his hands softly slid her dress down her hips...dropping it to the floor.

"Be a good boy, and pick it up Mark and fold it for her, will ya," as Mark did just that.

Karen had no panties on and had trimed her pussy. Mark cupped his hand on her pussy and began to kiss Karen on the lips, probing his tongue deep in her mouth. Next he started to kiss her by the ear, stopping to softly whisper "MY PUSSY" before continuing on. Karen's breathing was very heightened by now...and whimpering with the finger job Master Jay was doing with her pussy. She was so wet, Master Jay could feel it. "Lay her on the bed, while I get ready for what she REALLY needs Mark" he said smiling. Mark laid Karen down, legs dangling off the end, while Master Jay began the slow, teasing task of removing his clothes. Karen starred wide-eyed at Master Jay, concentrating on his buldge the whole time. She knew THIS was the time.

"Would you like a snatch...I mean snack, before I begin Mark" he chuckled. Mark shook his head, and began to lick Karen's thighs, then moved over and started to lick Karen's pussy. As hot as Karen was, she began to do a slow hump on Mark's face. Master Jay was enjoying this...and knew Karen wanted his cock more than ever by now. He positioned himself by the edge of the bed, and let Karen find her way to the opening of his boxers. She reached in and pulled out his cock in no time...and began to stroke it. It began to rise to it's full attention in a matter of seconds. While Mark was eating pussy, Karen wasted no time sucking Master Jay's cock.

'I've got a good pussy eater on one end, and I'm sucking a cock that owns my pussy' Karen thought. She started to buck a little more, and within minutes, had her first orgasim. To help Karen, Master Jay grabbed a wad of her hair, and mouth fucked Karen...."lookie here Mark....THIS is a real cocksucker.....go ahead bitch...suck that cock...yeah...that's it...suck that Black Cock.....you like this Black Cock...don't you...huh...yeeeaaahhhhhhhh....that's it" he chanted...coaxing her on. "Get that pussy good and ready Mark....for I'm going deep tonight" Master Jay quipped. Master Jay pulled his cock out of Karen's mouth with a 'POP,' while she looked on in disbelief as to why. Hammer went in the bathroom, and returned with some things in his hand.

"Let's make it easier to eat OLE buddy" as he pushed Mark aside. Master Jay lathered up Karen's pussy..."I like my pussy clean..no hair.....so get ready babe..." laughing. In minutes, all her hair was gone, and the excess lather wiped away. "There...now...that's smooth" as Master Jay rubbed his hand on her smooth skin. "Keep it like that...hear me, keep it shaved" Master Jay commanded. Master Jay put it back in the bath room, and when he returned, Mark's dick was straight out, and it looked like he was getting ready to fuck Karen. "Whoa boy...hold on. This is my pussy, and sit down. I'll tell you when you can have it, and not till then" pushing Mark into the chair. Mark, being much smaller than Master Jay, had little choice. Master Jay pushed Karen up further on the bed, and positioned himself over her. Mark could see Master Jays' cock rubbing back and forth on Karen's cunt...but not entering yet. Karen, meanwhile, was just about beside herself. Here was this cock she's been wanting for two weeks, and now, it was just millimeters from entering her, and it was driving her crazy. She decided to wrap her legs around his waist, giving better entrance position to her cunt.

"That's it babe....you want it....go for it. If you want it...show your Master here, just how bad you want it" James sneered. With that, Karen reached under, and grabbed his cock...positioning it and lifting her hips off the mattress, buried it half way in. On the second thrust, Karen buried it all the way...."aaahhhh, oh yeah.....oh God this feels so good." James, not moving, was enjoying the moment of watching Karen fucking him with her legs wrapped around his waist. When Master Jay did start to fuck her, it was total passion, with more lust rising all the time.

"Roll over bitch, I'm gonna fuck you doggie-style, like the bitch in heat that you are" he commanded. Karen obeyed, flipped over on all fours, and backed her ass up to his waiting cock. After bucking James a few times, she looked over to see her husband whacking off. Knowing Mark was enjoying the show, somehow heightened her senses.

"Come, and get your dick sucked Mark, for I doubt if you'll get that thing in her hole tonight. Once I'm done with it, she'll want nothing but this Big Black cock in there" Master Jay said with a huge smile on his face. Mark jumped up and stuck his cock out, whereas Karen sucked it like a vacuum cleaner. Master Jay just knelt still, and watched his pussy hump him back and forth like a jackhammer, while giving her 'OLE man one hell of a blowjob. Within minutes, Mark shot his load and Karen swallowed it. After being smacked on the her ass, which was now a bright red, James turned her around and dumped his load in next, while holding onto both sides of her head. "Don't drop any....suck it all down...swallow bitch....." Karen almost did, but a little dribbled down her chin.

Master Jay and Karen went into the shower first to get cleaned up. Mark, again, had to wait. Again, Master Jay tried to cornhole her, and Karen was too tired to try. When they came out, Mark noticed how red and puffy Karen's pussy lips were. Without the hair, it was more noticeable. While Mark was in the shower, Master Jay pushed her down on the bed and began to lick and suck on 'HIS' pussy.

"Baby..you were great tonight" he said, after pulling his head up. "Come on by after work tomorrow, and I'll have your surprise, and MORE of me too" he said.

The thirty minute drive home was quick. Mark never mentioned the e-mail, and neither did Karen.

"You like that Black Cock...don't you" is all Mark said.

"Yes, You haven't figured that out by now...ddduuuuuhhhhhh" Karen snapped back.

Little was said after that. Karen was with him, and that's all that mattered for right now.

All day long at work the next day, all Karen could think about was being 'Fucked' later that day. 'I can't believe all I think about is his cock in me' she thought. The purple Helmut, the veins sticking out, the length, the thickness......damn, I wish the clock would fly by faster.

Work finished, Karen shot off to the city. The thirty minute drive seemed quick, and before long, she was kneeling in front of him, with his cock in her mouth.

"That's it baby...suck that cock. Your mine...all mine now, so do as your told" Master Jay said. After Karen was done sucking, Master Jay brought out another box. This time, it had a leather buster, and matching garter with black fishnet stockings. "I thought I'd make you a little slutty this time....being your my slut...my white slave." As Karen put everything on, she noticed all the tassles and clips all over it. One thing she DID notice, was the two large open rings on the back of the buster. After the 'outfit' was on, Karen admitted she did feel a little slutty, and also felt a little more naughty. "Well, that's good. I have just the thing to make you feel that way" Master Jay said. He reached into his suitcase, and pulled out a pair of handcuffs.

"What's that for?" Karen asked, a little nervously.

"Hey babe...I'd never hurt you. This is to just heighten the feel of being a slave woman, and to be under control...nothing else...trust me" Hammer assured her. After Karen relented, Master Jay slid the 'cuffs' through the rings, and cuffed each wrist.

"There, everything comfy?" asked Master Jay. When Karen told him OK, he told her to 'jerk' the cuffs around...to get the 'feel' of them. Karen could only move her wrist an inch or so each way, real confining she said. "Good......now my little slave girl....have we been bad lately?" Master Jay said with a gleam in his eye. I think you need to suck on your Masters cock....and ask for forgiveness. Amy bent over at the waist...with her hands cuffed behind her, and began to suck Master Jay's cock. "Aaaaahhhh..good girl..." he groaned. He laid her on the bed, face down, and rubbed his cock up and down on 'his' pussy. "Yep, it's ready....my pussy is ready...shaven....and moist." He entered her, and drove it straight to the hilt. Karen gave out a 'humph,' and Master Jay began to fuck her wildly. Within minutes, Karen had her first orgasim. Master Jay continued to fuck her wildly, enjoying the "restrictive" position he had on Karen. Karen seemed to enjoy it as much, for her role playing replies kept calling him 'Master.' AS the evening wore off, and everything went back to normal (if you want to call it that), Master Jay did one more thing. "Karen....do you have a pen in your bag" he asked. Karen..looking at him a little strange, said yes. She got it for him, waited for what was to happen next. Master Jay mounted her one more time......like a Lion showing who was King. He fucked her...making her beg for more, and asking 'whose pussy is this' again, whereas Karen always replied 'Master Jay's'. God...she loved his Big Black Cock, and just couldn't get enough of it...and HE knew it. After Master Jay dumped his load in her...filling her up like Mark never did, he had her lay there. "Keep them spread babe....." he commanded. Master Jay next, took the pen and began to write on top of Karen's pussy. "There, all done" Master Jay smiled. Karen sat up, and looked down at her cunt. There...was a large M J written on top.

"That's to show you and your wimp husband, who's pussy that is. Understand?" he said looking her straight in the eye. It's nine p.m. and you have to get up for work tomorrow...so you better go. Karen got cleaned up, and dressed. Master Jay kissed her at the door, patted her on the ass....and said "see you tomorrow night. Or would you rather me come to your house?". Karen just smiled, kissed him on the cheek, and softly said..."no...I'll be here"...and started to leave when Master Jay said, Karen, where is your birth control pills. In my purse Master. Take them out and give them to me. Karen did as she was told handing them to Master Jay. You won't be taking these anymore unless I say and I don't want you fucking Mark again unless I say its OK, understand. Karen said, yes Master Jay. Master Jay kissed her again before

she left.

Karen pulled in the drive and entered the house. Mark was waiting.

"Should I guess where you were, or don't bother" he said?

"I know I should have called, but I knew you'd figure it out" she said.

She went straight upstairs to get ready for bed. She undressed with her back to the bedroom door. Mark entered just as she was buck naked, heading for the bathroom. He undressed, and crawled in bed. While in the bathroom, Karen looked at the wall mirror..and there was the MJ 'Master Jay' drew on the pussy. She took a damp washcloth and tried to remove it...nothing. She finished cleaning herself, removing any 'cum' seeping out, and put her nylon gown on. She slipped into bed, and laid there. 'What a night' she thought. Being restrained was surely different, and exciting ...all at once, she thought. Mark reached over, and cupped her breast..."guess your too worn out this" he asked.

"Oh Mark...yes....I'm tired" she replied.

"Come on honey...just a little" he whined.

"Come on babe...me, your husband...remember" he pleated again.

That's what was different from 'Master Jay' and Mark. Master Jay took, and Mark pleated she thought.

"Listen...I'll make you feel good, and then put you to *****..." she said. With that...Karen said she gave Mark a really good blowjob, licking his little dick...swirling her tongue around it's head..up and down the little shaft he had. Mark kept pulling her cunt towards his head. 'I wonder if he really wants to do that....what the hell...let him' she thought to herself. As Karen sucked his little dick, she moved around, and slowly straddled his face. With it being dark in the room, there was no way that Mark knew that MJ was drawn on her pussy. Karen thought of this, and found it too, to be erotic. Mark was so starved to get sex off of Karen, that he didn't seem to care who was there before him. Karen continued to suck his little dick, while she started to hump her tongue lapped cunt on Mark's face. Luckily, she came on Mark's face about the same time Mark shot his load in her mouth.

They both were satisfied.....and both rolled off to *****. More to come.............

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Dee sat next to her husband Tom in the dim light of the plane, their hands were cuffed in front of them and fastened to a steel bar running down the length of seats. Dee did not remember much from the night before when they encountered a group of men with guns who ****** them into a van and injected them with something that made them *****.

They were on their way to Nevada on a lonely section of interstate when the van pulled in front of them and ****** them off the road. Tom had lost his job in New York due to cutbacks and they were moving to Nevada to get a fresh new start.

Dee and Tom had been married for three years and were eager to start a family but for financial reasons they were holding back from starting a new family until Tom started a new job.

Dee was twenty-six with long red hair and although she was 5'6" tall and large bust size, she considered herself petite because of the small frame of her body.

Tom was not any larger from his wife's size at only 5'6" tall and had a small frame himself for a man. He was two years older than his wife was and many people thought they were sister and brother because they both had red hair.

The plane landed and two men unlocked the cuffs from the steel bar of the plane than placed a different pair on the couple which were black and padded but just as strong as the other pair, it not more so.

The men placed another pair of shackles around their ankles with a small bar in the center, which would make it difficult to walk. The couple followed the direction of the men, hobbled out of the plane, and helped down the stairs.

Dee looked around at her surroundings and noticed there were tropical plants along the walkway, which at least gave her a clue they were somewhere warm. She followed right behind her husbands steps as they walked into a large building.

From the outside, the building looked like a warehouse but once inside they noticed an entirely different appearance. Dee was following her husband down a hallway when one of the men held his arm out in front of her causing her to stop.

She watched as her husband Tom disappeared down the hallway as the man lead her into a room and shut the door. Dee was frightened now because she had been with her husband the entire time up until that moment.

There was a padded chair sitting in the center of the room as the man pointed for her to set down. The man leaned down, took the ankle cuffs off her legs than stood up, and unlocked the cuffs on her hands.

Dee sat in the chair watching the man with the gun as he said. "Don't try to run, the doors are all locked. Wait here and there will be someone here to talk to you soon."

Dee was too afraid to move as she sat in the chair with her hands on her knees wondering what they were planning to do with her and Tom.

The room was completely silent as if it were sound proof when someone began to speak from an intercom and said. "I want to welcome you here and I want to assure you that no harm will come to you or your husband as long as we have your full cooperation."

Dee glanced around the room and saw what looked like a two way mirror on one wall than the sound of something loud behind her which startled her as she noticed a metal box and been placed on the floor next to the door.

The voice appeared on the speaker again and said. "Please cooperate and place all of your clothing inside that metal box."

Dee stood starring at the metal box and glanced toward the mirror with a frightened and confused expression on her face.

Dee just stood there a few seconds more when the voice firmly said. "Please remove your clothing now if you don't want any harm to become of your husband."

Dee's body was trembling as she pulled the sweater over her head and unfastened her jeans and let them slid to the floor. She had to slide her tennis shoes off in order to pull the jeans from around her feet.

Dee placed those articles inside the metal box on the floor and glanced back at the mirror knowing that someone was watching every move she made which made her even more afraid.

The voice came on again and said. "Please relax your not going to be harmed. Please continue with the remaining items."

Tears began to form in Dee's eyes as she slowly slid her bra straps off her shoulders, reached around her back, and unsnapped the hooks. Dee kept her hands on her bra for a few seconds more trying to postpone exposing herself to who ever was watching behind the mirror.

Dee kept one arm covered over her bra as she tugged her panties down over her hips and let them fall to the floor. She reached down, picked them up, and placed them in the metal box followed by her bra, as she stood in the room naked with her back toward the mirror.

The only choice she had was to keep one arm across her tits and her other hand covered her pussy as she stood facing the wall in front of her as the voice came on again and said. "Now place the gold necklace and the rings in the box with the other items."

Dee started to cry as she replied to the voice and said. "My husband bought me the necklace for my birthday and these are my engagement ring and wedding band."

The voice firmly responded and said. "Place the remaining items in the metal box and your husband will not be harmed."

Dee cried as she unhooked the necklace from the back of her neck and placed it inside the box than took her right hand and began to slid her rings of her left hand and gently placed them on top of her clothing

Once the items were safely inside the box, the voice came on again and said. "Please return back to the chair and set down."

She walked backwards until she reached the chair and sat down keeping her breasts covered and waited for the next instructions. Suddenly the lights went out than a loud bang filled the room that terrified Dee as she sat trembling in the chair.

Several minutes passed as Dee sat in the darkness wondering what was going to happen to her next when just abruptly as before, a loud bang filled the room and several seconds passed when the lights came back on.

Another metal box was setting on the floor in front of Dee as she wondered what they were going to have her do next.

Dee soon got an answer to her thoughts as the voice reappeared and said. "Walk over to the box and take the garments that are inside and walk back and take your seat in the chair."

She walked over toward the box keeping her breasts covered as much as she could and reached inside and took out a small plastic bag and walked back to her seat and sat down. Just as she sat in the chair, the lights went out again and stayed out for several minutes until a spot light came on above her head.

The spot light illuminated the area around the chair, which left the remaining area of the room in darkness. Dee decided to open the bag and see what was inside when the voice appeared and said. "Good. You are cooperating just fine and if you continue to do as you're told your husband will suffer no harm."

Dee responded with a trembling voice and said. "Please don't hurt my husband."

The voice responded and said. "That will depend on your further cooperation with us; now please get dressed in the articles we have provided for you."

Dee reached inside the bag, removed a pair of high heel shoes in the color red, and noticed immediately that they had given her the size shoe she took. The heels must have been six inches long and had a strap that would circle high above her ankles.

She than pulled out a red bra and examined it noticing that it wasn't a typical bra at all but only designed to hold up a woman's breasts as if to display them. She slipped the garment on, hooked the little tabs, put her arms through the straps, and tried to pull it in place.

Being under-wired and only enough material to cover the bottom portion of her breasts leaving her nipples completely exposed. The other factor she noticed was it enhanced her cleavage to the fullest.

Dee leaned over, slipped each heel on her feet, buckled the small buckles in place, and sat as she reached in the bag to see what else they wanted her to wear.

She pulled out a pair of red satin low rider short sand slipped them up her legs, and stood up while she tugged the material over her hips and tried to adjust the material to cover her ass but the were designed to reveal as much flesh as possible.

The bag was empty and Dee had hoped there was something else she could put on over the bra as she sat with her hands still covering the top portions of her breasts.

Suddenly the spotlight went out and the room was very black again and stayed that way for a few seconds until she heard a door open behind her. Light filled the room from the doorway as the voice appeared again and said. "Get up and follow the hallway down to the end and you will se a door on the right. Walk inside that room and wait there for your next instructions."

Dee stood catching her balance in the high heels and walked down the hall toward the room the voice mentioned. Dee opened the door, walked inside, and found a room that resembled a small apartment.

She stood near the doorway looking around the room and noticed that everything in the room was white including the carpet. A television, which was also white, and a small kitchen with white cabinets and a bright red counter top which matched her shorts, bra, and heels.

Dee walked toward the center of the room, glanced around when she heard the door shut, and could hear it being locked from the outside. Suddenly, they same voice came over a speaker in the room and said. "Please make yourself comfortable and look around your new home."

Dee interrupted the voice and said. "Where is my husband and is he all right?"

The voice quickly replied. "Your husband will be fine as long as we have your cooperation. Now make yourself comfortable and look around your new home."

Dee replied again raising her voice this time and said. "Where is he now and when can I see him?"

The voice replied. "Your questions concerning your husband will be answered shortly. As long as you cooperate and do exactly what you are told than there will be no harm done to him."

Dee was getting frustrated and wanted some answers concerning her husband and hollered out several times repeat ally asking when she could see him but the voice never replied as Dee started to cry again.

After crying for several minutes, Dee walked around the apartment looking for a way out but soon found that everything looked normal except there were no windows. She did see another two-way mirror on the wall and had to assume that someone was watching her at that very moment.

She figured she might as well explore around and walked toward the back and found the bedroom. Dee found the bedroom decorated in white just like the other rooms except a few red highlights, which also matched her attire. The bed was a king sized bed and had mirrors above on the ceiling.

There was a window along one wall about ten feet long and four feet high with curtains on the other side blocking any view. Dee figured it must be another room on the other side and wondered what its intention was.

There was a large bathroom with a heart shaped sunken tub and completely stocked with bath oils and perfumes and lotions. Everything in the bathroom was white except for the tub, which was also a bright red.

Dee walked back into the bedroom, noticed another doorway toward the back of the room, walked over, and opened the door. Dee was completely surprised to find a complete gym with everything from a treadmill, weights, bike, and anything imaginable for a person to stay fit.

She walked back into the bedroom and continued to look around and saw another television and within a few seconds, an image appeared on the screen. It was a woman explaining how important good nutrition was to stay healthy and active.

The woman was Spanish and very attractive as she continued her speech about eating a healthy diet and how excursive played an important to stay sexually active.

After listening to the woman make her speech, Dee decided to check out the kitchen to see if there was any food in the refrigerator or cabinets. What Dee found was a fully stocked kitchen complete with anything imaginable including health conscience foods.

Dee walked back into the bedroom, opened the closet, and found several pair of heels just like the pair she was wearing and opened the drawers and found bras and shorts just as she was wearing as well.

Dee was tired and hungry but was not in the mod to do either because all she could think about was her husband. She wondered if he was fine and when she was going to be able to see him again.

Dee sat on the bed and noticed that the room next door was not dark any longer. She could see light behind the curtain and wondered what was going on. All of a sudden, the curtain started to open exposing the room next door and Dee saw that it was an identical room like her own with all of the same furniture and everything was in white like her own bedroom.

Dee saw someone lying on the bed, it appeared to be a man, and when she looked closer, she could see it was Tom and she felt so relieved knowing he was not hurt. Dee kept starring at her husband on the bed and he appeared to be a***** and noticed that the only thing he was wearing was a red thong and nothing else.

Dee saw a woman enter the bedroom, remembered her from the television talking about nutrition, and watched her walk toward the bed where her husband was lying.

Tom raised his head slightly off the pillow but looked very groggy and laid back down as the woman opened a small case she brought into the room and took out a needle and injected something into Tom's arm.

Dee watched as the woman gave Tom several more shots in his arm and than gave him one last shot in his thigh. Dee hit on the glass but it did not do any good because it was so thick and it looked like another glass on the other side of where the curtain traveled making it almost impossible to hear anything in either room.

Dee heard the voice again as the curtain began to close again and this time it was the woman from the other room as she said. "Your husband has been given something to make him ***** and you will be able to see him in the morning."

Within seconds, the curtain had closed and the bedroom lights began to dim automatically and the woman on the speaker stopped talking.

Dee lay on the bed knowing her husband was just on the other side of the glass, leaned up, took off her heels, took of the bra, got under the covers, and laid there wondering what there captors had in store for them for the next day.

Dee had no concept of the time of day or what day it was as she laid there in bed and cried herself to *****.

Dee woke up the next morning, at least she thought it was the next morning because she had no idea what time it was and when she looked around the room she noticed, the curtain was open in the window.

She immediately sat up in bed looking for her husband and saw him standing next to the glass waiting for her to wake up. She ran over the glass, put her hands on it, and tried to speak to him but he could not hear anything she was saying and she could not hear him.

The only thing she could do was move her lips so Tom could see what she was saying and said. "I love you."

Tom responded with the same words when the same woman walked into the room and put her hand on Tom's shoulder and was saying something to him. Dee noticed Tom still had on the red thongs and the woman had a satin red robe in her hand and seemed to be telling Tom to put it on.

Dee watched as Tom put on the robe and adjusted it as he listened to the woman speak. She was now pointing at Dee and making other gestures with her hands as Tom stood listening.

The next thing Dee saw was Tom coming up next to the window as the woman watched and waived to her as he worded the word's "I love you."

The curtain started to close again as Dee returned the gesture and put her hands on the glass until the curtain was fully shut again.

The television came on and the same woman appeared who was with Tom and stated to speak.

Dee watched as the woman began her speech as she said. "Good morning Dee. As you can see, your husband is fine and you will be able to see him at times of our choice. As long as you cooperate with us, he will remain in good health and you will be able to see him occasionally. However, remember that your full cooperation depends on his safety and good health."

Dee sat on the bed as the woman continued. "Today is the start of a new life for you and you will be introduced to your new partner who will serve as your trainer, dietitian, protector, and companion."

Dee watched the woman speak with a confused expression as the woman highlighted her words and said. "Let me clarify the words protector and companion for you. You must insure for your safety, not to be afraid of your new partner because he is there to protect you from any harm and will guide you each day into a new journey. "

Dee swallowed hard as she thought about the words this woman was telling her as she continued to speak. "Most important to you will be companionship which your partner will provide you with and understand, caring, attentive, and will help guide you through your new life."

Dee was listening to the woman speak of her new life wondering how long this was going to last and when were they going to release herself and Tom as the woman's voice got louder and more affirmative.

The camera paned in for a close-up of the woman's face as she continued her speech and said. "Remember what I told you about your husband's safety and good health and I want to insure you that your full cooperation with your new partner depends on whether he remains in that condition."

Dee swallowed hard again as the woman spoke. "Dee, I want you to take this time to dress in the articles that were given to you and make yourself appropriate to meet your new partner. First, you can take a bath using the bath oils supplied to you and we encourage you to use the perfumes. There are other toiletries at your disposal and expect you to keep good hygiene practices."

Dee stood up as the woman finished speaking and said. "Remember that doing these things will always ensure your husband's safety. Now go and get yourself ready, there isn't much time."

Dee did not have much choice in the matter and had not showered since the day of their ordeal and hurried into the bathroom and turned on the water while she went pee. Once she had taken her bath and found a shaver for her legs and combed her long red hair once it was dry, she sat on the edge of the bed trying to figure out how she was going to dress for a visitor when all she was given was the brief clothing she received the day before.

Dee slipped on the satin shorts, put on her bra, and began to buckle the straps on her heels when the television came on with the woman again. The woman seemed live this time and not on tap as the previous times as she said. "Dee, I see that you are cooperating for us like you were told and we want to congratulate you on a positive response and you will be rewarded each time you follow our directions."

Dee starred back at the woman on the television and replied. "What else can I wear besides this bra if I'm going to have a visitor here?"

The woman responded and said. "Dee, you are dressed appropriately to meet your new partner and now I want to give you some tips and strong advice on how you should react with him because I want you to remember about cooperating and the final outcome on how it will effect your husband's well being."

Dee began to look nervous as she listened to the woman speak and her thoughts drifted toward Tom and wondering what he was doing at that moment.

Dee listened as the woman continued speaking. "When your partner arrives to meet you, you will be polite and shake his hand and you are not to cover yourself in any way. We want you to act natural and pleasant and treat him with respect because he will be your protector from that moment on in your life."

Dee starred at the screen as the woman hesitated a moment than watched as the camera panned in for a close-up as the woman said. "Remember this; your husband is no longer in a position to protect you. "There will be times that you may feel afraid or lonely and I cannot stress the fact or make myself any clearer than this. Your partner will be there for you when you need him."

Dee listened as the woman was just about finished and said. "Dee. There are perfumes that we stocked in your bathroom and I want you to go and find one you like and put some on. When your new partner meets you today, he will always remember that scent and relate it to you. Now remember your cooperation is a must!"

The woman expressed one more concern to Dee and said. "You are not to ask him why you are here or for what reason in anyway or your husband will be severely punished."

Dee watched as the screen went blank and walked into the bathroom where she spent several minutes sampling the perfumes before choosing one she liked. They were all very expensive as Dee thought to herself that what ever this was about, money was not an issue because they seemed to have the very best.

Dee heard a knock at the door and her heart sank knowing the person they had told her would come and be a partner for her had finally arrived. She walked out into the front room trying to remember what the woman had warned her not to do.

Dee spoke and said. "Who is it?"

A deep voice on the other side replied. "My name is Samuel and I've been sent here to meet with you. May I come in?"

Dee looked puzzled as she raised her shoulders and replied. "Well, the door is locked but if you have a key I guess it's all right."

Dee's heart was pounding as she listened to the door, as it was unlocked and knew it would open any second and the man would see her standing there half-naked.

She remembered that she was doing this for Tom and it would soon be over as she stood there waiting for the man to enter. Dee watched as the door opened and a huge black man walked into the room and shut the door behind him.

He turned to face Dee, extended his hand out, and said. "My name is Samuel and you can call me Sam."

Dee reached out to shake the man's hand feeling how huge his hand felt was and noticed that he too was almost naked except a red pair of satin boxer shorts.

Dee finally replied and said. "My name is Dee but I guess they all ready told you my name and everything about me."

Sam replied. "No, as a matter of fact they didn't tell me your name nor did they tell me you were such a beautiful woman. I guess they wanted to surprise me."

Dee had guessed that Sam was Jamaican, she was not sure but he had muscles rippling all over his huge body. Dee guessed that he had to be around 6'5" or more and his shoulders were broad.

Dee replied. "You're welcome to come in and make yourself comfortable, I really don't know what we are supposed to do so I'll leave that to you."

Sam replied. "I'll be spending the first few days teaching you about eating healthy foods and training you on some of the equipment in your gym."

Dee was so nervous meeting Sam that she actually forgot that her breasts being naked and being held out as if they were on display for his pleasure.

Over the next two hours, Dee helped Sam prepare a meal she eagerly ate because she had not eaten in almost twenty-four hours. At least that is what she figured with her estimate of time.

Sam could almost pass as a professional chief because he seemed to know so much about food. The next thing they did was go into the gym where Sam began explaining how to use some of the equipment properly and said that he would teach her more each day when he visited her.

Dee wanted to ask him so bad why they were holding her captive there and why they had ********* them but did not dare in fear of hurting her husband. Maybe she could ask Sam once she has to know him well enough.

Sam seemed like a nice enough man but on the other hand, he was in on her captivity as well. Dee could not really trust him in fear of harming Tom or herself so she just went along with everything they wanted her to do.

Sam spent another hour helping her prepare her dinner before leaving for the day and said he would return around the same time tomorrow and they would use some of the exercise equipment.

Later that day, Dee was laying in her bed thinking about Tom and what he might be doing at that very moment when the television cam on again and the same woman appeared on the screen and said. "You've done a wonderful job cooperating with us today and you will be rewarded just like I promised you."

Dee watched as the screen went dark again and the curtain began to open between the two rooms where Tom was standing there waiting to see her. Dee got up off the bed and put the palms of her hands on the glass and although Tom could not hear what she was saying, the look in her eyes said everything.

Dee looked at her husband who was still wearing the red satin robe and slowly spoke so he could understand what she was saying and asked him if he was all right.

Tom had replied that he was and asked Dee the same question and she replied that she was as well. She told him she loved hi and he replied the telling him the same thing. She wished he could hear him speak or at least hold him in her arms but at least she knew he was safe where he was at and only because she was doing everything these people were asking of her.

Dee was very happy to see Tom and just when she was beginning to feel more comfortable, the curtain began to close again as she waived at him one last time and saw him smile.

Dee began to cry again as she starred at the curtain that rested between the two glass windows and knew that Tom was only a few feet from her which gave her some comfort.

Dee began to cry aloud and scream as her fists pounded on the glass window uncontrollably asking to see her husband again but it was no use because he could not hear her with the thick glass.

She than looked up at the television and started to scream. "Why. Why are you doing this to us? We did not do anything to you. Why don't you let us go?"

The television came on while she was crying and Dee did not notice it until the woman spoke directly to her and said. "Dee. We understand how painful it must be, having to be separated from your husband at this time and we can assure you that he is doing fine and will only be several feet away from you most of the time. You have cooperated with us very well today and continuing to do so will insure his safety. Please. Relax and lay down in bed while we play a video for you. Have a good night."

Dee wiped the tears from her eyes as she unhooked the bra and sat on the bed to take the heels off than pulled off the shorts. She just finished getting under the blanket when the television came on again.

It was a video of Sam in the picture and he was lifting weights while the same women was narrating and talking about his great looking physic. The woman explained how powerful and strong he was as the camera panned across his body.

Dee could see his muscles flexing with his movements as the camera moved along his body. In this video, he was not wearing the red satin boxers he wore that day but a tiny thong and as the camera panned in for a close-up of his bulge, the woman laughed and mentioned his enormous size genitals.

The video must have played for over two hours and consisted of nothing but Sam as he worked out in the same gym connecting her room. The woman continued speaking about how wonderful Sam was and how jealous she was that she was not the woman selected to be his partner.

The next day went just as well as the first as Dee trained with Sam for two hours and had dinner with him at the end of the day. That night, Dee had expected to see her husband Tom in the window again and waited for over an hour but instead the television came on again with yet another video of Sam only this time it showed him cocking and preparing food as the woman continued her gushing over him.

This same routine went on for the next twenty-four weeks and each day the videos would focus on Sam and describe in every detail the benefits of having him as a partner. Dee never saw her husband after that one night.

She was told he was doing fine and not to worry about him because he was just a matter of a few steps away. Dee never stopped thinking about him but paid less time worrying about whether he was safe and in good health. She had to assume he was as she made the best of each day spending her time with Sam.

Dee had been spending more and more time with Sam each day only today had been much different from any other. That morning after they had worked out in the gym, Dee found out that Sam had training in body message and gave her a complete message that morning.

Dee had become so accustomed to being dressed so seductively that Sam had her remove her bra completely while he massaged her breasts. When he had finished, Dee practiced giving Sam a message using a few of the techniques he showed her.

Without giving it a second thought, she messaged Sam while remaining topless that afternoon. That night a new video showing a young woman giving Sam a message came on the television. The woman was explaining how to give a proper message to a man using techniques in an erotic fashion.

The woman was Dee's age and had blonde hair and she had leaned down fair enough that she let her naked breasts rub against his chest as she massaged his large shoulders. Dee had to admit that she was feeling jealous watching this other woman touch Sam with her tits.

Dee watched the woman massaging her partner and noticed the contrast in her white skin against Sam's dark body. Dee watched as the woman kissed Sam's chest near his nipple causing Dee to yell out. "Stop it."

Dee caught herself as she continued to watch the video and saw that the woman was now massaging Sam's erection under his thong making Dee's heart race faster as she focused on the television.

The blonde woman was moving the palm of her hand over the large bulging thong making Sam's cock stand almost straight up. She continued massaging him for several more seconds until the television went black.

Dee's heart was beating faster as she wondered what that woman was doing to Sam, laid on the bed frustrated, and worried. The constant brainwashing they were doing to her were taking effect as she found herself wanting to slug that blond women for touching Sam the way she was doing.

Suddenly there was a knock at the front door and Dee walked toward the bedroom door and yelled out. "Who is it?"

The person knocking answered back. "It's me Sam, can I come in?"

Dee hurried into the front room yelling as she ran and said. "Yes. Come in."

Sam walked into the room as Dee ran into his arms giving him a hug and began to cry as Sam put his arms around her. Dee responded and said. "I'm glad you are here right now, I need you with me."

Sam replied. "You looked worried, did something scare you tonight?"

Dee continued to hug Sam as she said. "I was just thinking about you and wanted to be with someone tonight. You are my friend and I get very lonely and frightened here by myself at times. Especially when your not here, I start thinking about why I'm here and if anyone is going to hurt me."

Dee was beginning to cry more as Sam rubbed her back and replied. "Nobody is going to harm you as long as I'm here with you."

She hugged him a couple more minutes until Sam said. "Let's sit down and talk about what we are going to do about making you feel more comfortable."

Dee walked toward the sofa and found herself holding onto Sam's hand as they sat down. She looked down at herself, realized she was completely naked, and closed her legs together as she held his hand for comfort.

She had known him for six months and spent everyday with him, getting to know him and trusted him and his companionship because he was the only living person that interacted with her during those six months.

Without any thought, Dee looked in Sam's eyes and said. "Can you stay here with me tonight? Or at least until I go to *****?"

Sam replied. "I'll stay here on the sofa until you are a***** than I'll see you first thing in the morning."

Dee smiled as she stood up and started to walk toward the bedroom and turned and leaned over and gave him a kiss on the side of his face near his lips than slowly turned and began a slow seductive walk toward the bedroom hoping that maybe he would follow her into the room.

Dee's mind was playing tricks on her, she had been brainwashed over the past six months into believing Sam was her protector and she was now looking for comfort and maybe intimacy.

Her mind kept thinking about Tom and wondering where he was and if he was doing fine and in good health like they told her. Yet, she had bonded with Sam over that long period and needed to affirm his trust with her.

She was feeling very ****** as she lay in bed wondering if Sam were to join her and if he were to do so would she just lay next to him for comfort or would he expect her to be intimate with him.

What about her husband, he should been here comforting her right now. Why didn't Tom come here tonight when she needed to be comforted? Why did he let this happen to them? Sam would not have let them do this to her.

Dee began to fall a***** hoping Sam would not leave her alone and within minutes she was out cold and dreaming of a new day. Dee woke up early the next morning remembering what had happened the night before almost instantly, got out of bed, slipped on her shorts than her bra, and strapped her heels on as she had done for the past six months and walked into the front room.

To her relief, Sam was busy in the kitchen making breakfast for them as she walked in and said. "Good morning."

Sam smiled as he looked up from the skillet and replied. "You have time for a shower while I finish our breakfast. Hurry, because I have something special to do today."

Dee hurried and took her shower and as always, she squirted his favorite perfume on her body and joined him in the kitchen to eat. Once she sat down next to him, she began to eat, smiled at him, and asked. "What are we going to do today that's so special?"

Sam smiled at her as he took a bit of his food and replied. "Eat your breakfast and I'll show you what it is."

Dee did not say another word while she ate and when they finished, she stood waiting for Sam to show her what it was that was so special.

Sam took her hand and walked Dee back into the gym and when he reached the back wall of the room, he put his arm around her waist, pointed straight ahead at the blank wall, and said. "This is what I wanted to show you."

Dee sort of giggled and said. "That's what you wanted to show me?"

Dee had to look twice because the wall began to slide toward the left, a sliding glass door appeared, and the sunlight entered the room so bright that it almost blinded her. Dee had not seen outdoors in over six months and stood with her mouth wide open looking out at the sun.

Sam walked over and slid the door open letting the fresh air into the room as they stepped outside. Sam was still holding Dee's hand as he led her around the large patio area, which had a kidney, shaped pool with a small waterfall on the end. There was a tall iron fence completely enclosing the pool and patio and it appeared to Dee that the surrounding area looked like a jungle.

Palmetto bushes were growing right next to the patio on the other side of the fence and there was palm trees clustered around in small groups. Dee just stood there looking in the direction of the sun and finally said. "It's so beautiful out here."

Sam turned her way and replied. "You will be able to come out here everyday from now on."

Dee smiled as she walked near the pool and leaned over to feel the water in the pool and turned back at Sam and said. ""The pool must be heated, its warm."

Sam walked near Dee and said. "We'll swim in the pool later this afternoon after our work-out and tonight you will be starting a new training program."

The day was a happy one for Dee being able to come outside and see the sunshine for the first time in months. She asked Sam about the new training but he would not tell her much other than it was the last faze of training she would endure.

Sam had brought a red bikini matching the red swimsuit that Sam wore and they went swimming that afternoon.

That evening before Sam was ready to leave, he told Dee that he hoped her new training went well and he would see her in the morning.

It was always a sad time of the day for Dee because she was alone when Sam left in the evenings and hoped this time the video did not show that other woman.

Dee was in bed that evening when the television came on and this time the camera panned in toward a bed with a black man Dee never saw before and the same blonde woman that was in the video the night before.

The black man was completely naked and the blonde woman was only wearing red heels similar to the pair that Dee wore.

The narrator began by talking about a white woman and her black partner ******** in the same bed together. The woman went into detail about what she should do to make her black partner more comfortable as they slept in the nude except for the heels.

The narrator said the woman must ***** in her heels at all times unless her black partner requests that she remove them for intimacy. She went over the basic rules that she must follow when in the same bed with her black partner.

The first rule is wearing the heels in bed because it makes a woman look more seductive for her partner if he chooses to have intimacy with her.

The second rule you must follow is that under no circumstances should you ask your partner if he wants to be intimate with you, you have to earn that privilege.

The third rule you must follow is the fact you must always make yourself available for intimacy for your partner and let him know your ready if he so chooses.

The fourth rule you must follow is the procedure we like to call worshiping. You must always worship your partner and what we mean by that term is as follows. You should gently run the palm of your hand along your partner's body picking the area that you find most sensitive to your man.

You will know this by experiencing and practicing your technique with him. Ask him to show you what he likes and dislikes.

The fifth rule you must follow is that you never touch your man's penis unless he indicates that he wants to have intimacy with you. You are not there to tease your man but to offer yourself completely for his pleasure

The sixth rule you must follow is that your man may reject you for reasons that may not be your fault and you must refrain yourself from further humility until he chooses to come to you that evening.

The seventh rule is that you must obey is to start a birth control method and you must remain on birth control at all times during intimacy. Your man will be responsible to administer your birth control every evening before bedtime. If he so chooses to end your birth control than he may do so at anytime without your consent.

The eighth rule you must follow is that you must follow any instructions or demands your man may impose on you. You will learn further techniques in the following video's starting immediately... They will consist of teaching you how to use your virginal muscles, your mouth and your hands to enhance your ability to please your man. His pleasure and satisfaction will be your ultimate goal.

The ninth rule you must follow and is a very important rule for you. Under any circumstances should you refuse to obey a demand from your man, a very severe punishment would administered on your husband.

The tenth rule you will lean more about in an upcoming video but it will consist of working with an assistant, which we will assign to you and your partner. You will learn to work with your assistant who we completely trained for you and your partner's pleasure.

Your assistant has gone through extensive training to be completely docile and we will train you how to use your new assistant to take full advantage of the skills we have given that person.

Dee thought how she did not like the idea of having another woman in the same bedroom with her and how uncomfortable it would make her feel. She listened as the narrator continued speaking.

Those are the ten most important rules you must follow and now we will continue with your training, which will help, you develop your skills in pleasing your partner.

Over the next month, Dee watched over four hours of video each evening, which consisted on developing her love making techniques. Sam brought Dee a black dildo to practice learning how to use her virginal muscles on her partner.

During that month, Sam would ask Dee questions about her training and he would suggest any advice he could to make her feel comfortable. The only question Sam could not answer was the reason why they had to have an assistant and if he knew who the woman.

Sam told her she would learn more about her assistant in the very near future and should only concentrate on things they wanted her to learn now.

Over those seven months, Dee's brainwashing continued on schedule and several factors she was not aware of was the fact they were giving her a ***** that would keep her mind confused and ******* to a level where she did not seem to worry about her husband.

They kept her mind occupied on Sam the entire day and during the eighth month, her video training increased to several hours each day. Dee literally spent every moment of the day about Sam and how to please him.

They kept everything in the world from her so she had no concept of current events and even the date was a mystery for her... They made sure her only concern in life was thinking about Sam.

Half way through the eighth month, they began to teach Dee about the assistant she would have.

They played a video with the same blonde-haired person who had been in the video with Sam a couple months ago and when she saw her face, Dee got angry because that woman had touched her man.

Once Dee saw the blonde-haired women and saw her with a different black man, it se her mind at ease as she watched the opening segment of the video.

Dee watched as the assistant helped her bathe and noticed the assistant was a blonde woman wearing a red satin robe. Dee found it interesting that the woman's assistant had long blonde hair like the woman and wondered if her assistant would have red hair.

Dee watched as the assistant kneeled on the floor and put the heels on the petite blonde woman. She than helped the blonde-haired person fasten her bra in place and squirted perfume between the blonde-haired woman's cleavage. Next came the satin red shorts and the assistant helped with those as well.

The screen faded out than came back on with a different scene-taking place and this time it showed a close-up shot of the blonde taking off the red satin robe from her assistant. The camera only showed them from the waist up and although her assistant was pretty, her breasts were only half the size of the blonde woman.

The assistant got on her knees as the camera panned down and kissed the woman's belly and than her pussy mound. The narrator came on and said it was fine to engage in lesbian style love with your assistant as long as your man approves.

Dee noticed the assistant seemed as if she were focusing on giving the blonde woman as much pleasure as possible with her tongue. After twenty minutes, the camera faded out again

When the picture appeared, the assistant was standing at the end of the bed as she watched the blonde-haired woman's black partner make love to her.

The video covered many scenarios that could take place between the woman and her assistant, they showed Dee a different video every single day and would sometimes repeat certain videos when she asked Sam something she had concerns about to refresh her memory.

During the ninth month, the videos consisted of different white women having sex with black men they encouraged Dee to play with her pussy and practice using the black dildo as she watched the training videos.

The tenth month elevated to the next level of their brainwashing techniques as the video is focused on a more critical and sensitive subject. For the first time in ten months, they began to talk about her husband.

They began telling Dee that her husband was still in very good health. They had developed a video technique that made a comparison of her husband and Sam. They had comparison charts, which pointed out positive attributes that Sam had and completely reversed it for her husband and pointed out his negative attributes.

Subject matter covered anything you could imagine but mostly focused on Sam and they stressed this fact repeatedly.

The next tow months focused on a combination of everything she had learned over the past ten months only this time they worked on a new subject that was very sensitive to Dee.

The first night of the eleventh month was the night they began their last phase of brainwashing.

That night the narrator came on the television and began to explain; "A spouse may grow apart from there husband or wife. A wife may not see any recognizable attributes she once saw in her husband. She may feel completely different about her husband after a long separation. This is especially true when she becomes involved with a man she feels is much more compatible and suitable for her needs."

The narrator directed her attention to Dee and said. "This has been especially true in your case Dee, because you have fallen in love with Sam and you care about him a great deal more than you do Tom."

Dee sat up in the bed listening to the narrator speak with tears in her eyes as the narrator continued. "It's not fare to you and Tom to try and continue a relationship that has defiantly changed. You must except your fate and end the pain you have inside you. You must decide and make the right choice for your future. You must make the choice and there is only one choice you can make if you want to end your husband's pain."

Dee was wiping the tears from her eyes as she listened to the narrator. "Tom has agreed to end your marriage as you once knew it. He has agreed and has made a decision that you both should move on with your lives. Tom is aware that a new man has entered your life He feels that you should focus all of your love and devotion to your new found love. He fully understands that your separation has taken its toll on your marriage. Tom knows you no longer seek him for comfort or love and encourages you to move forward and forget about the past."

Dee was crying at this point but remained focused on the screen listening to every word the narrator said. "Tom has another proposal he would like to offer you which involve your marriage vows. Tom would like to remain devoted to you in some way in your life. Tom is fully aware that he will no longer be or act like a normal husband. Tom encourages you on your new relationship."

Dee wiped her eyes again as the narrator began to explain the proposal she mentioned. "Tom would like to join you and your new man in a different relationship which would involve friendship rather than love and intimacy. Tom feels you should share your intimacy with your newfound love. If you choose to accept his offer than you must remember to always, remain faithful to Sam."

Dee was still crying as she listened carefully to the narrator. "Dee, we have printed a divorce contract we would like you to red carefully and Sam will deliver that contract tomorrow morning for you to sign and approve. The contract will state that you no longer recognize Tom as your husband but you are willing to accept him in your new relationship as your friend and assistant. Please read the document over carefully and sign your name if you agree to all of the terms."

The narrator continued only this time she explained a few details. "Dee, we feel this is your best choice because we know that you are eager to move on with your life and at the same time you will be gaining a new friend as well as a new man in your life. You will actually gain two new relationships once you sign that contract."

The television screen went black as Dee fell a***** with tears in her eyes. She was emotionally exhausted after watching several hours of this intense video.

Sam brought the contract with him the next morning like the narrator had promised and she ate breakfast reading over each paragraph. Dee spent a typical day with Sam and even lounged at the pool that afternoon.

That evening when Sam was ready to go, he gave her a hug just as he had every night before he departed and gave her a gentle kiss on the lips. Dee picked up the contract from the table and gave it to Sam. Dee had tears in her eyes as she gave it to him and covered her face with the palms of her hands as Sam left the apartment.

Dee had signed the contract and she knew it would end her marriage to Tom. She felt confused as she cried her way into the bedroom and lay on the bed.

The television screen got bright as the woman appeared and softly spoke to Dee and said. "Congratulations on the start of your new life and hope you will be happy with your new relationships. Tom is looking forward to joining you soon as your new assistant and Sam will soon be staying with you in your apartment full time. We know you have been looking forward to sharing your love and intimacy with Sam. It has been a very long wait for you and we think you are ready to be intimate with him. We will arrange for you to start on birth control tomorrow. You will than only be required to wait until the pills take there effect than you can entice your man and get him to consummate your new marriage. Your assistant, Tom will be present to watch and encourage you into your new marriage. Please ***** well tonight; this will be your last night *****ing alone."

He next morning Dee was getting worried because Sam had not arrived at his usual time but finally came after noon that day and brought two suitcases with him as he entered the apartment.

He spent that afternoon unpacking his belongings into the drawers and bathroom as Dee took a swim in the pool. When she returned inside the apartment, Sam gave her a tiny pill and a glass of water and said. "This is your first birth control pill,"

Dee took the tiny pill in her hand and swallowed it followed by a mouth full of water. She nervously smiled at Sam as she gave him the glass and starred toward the floor trying to remember the last time she had sex. It had been almost a year if she were remembering correctly. It was the night before her and Tom had packed everything in the truck for their move out west.

Dee was lost in a daze as she stood watching Sam return from the sink and walked toward her direction. Sam was smiling as he put his hands on her shoulders and starred into her eyes.

Dee starred back as Sam spoke with his thick Jamaican accent and said. "I'm a lucky man to have such a beautiful white woman standing next to me. You may pull my shorts down and touch my cock with your dainty white hand."

As the training video's had explained over the past year, it was all right to touch her man as long as he gave her his permission and she had to obey his orders.

Dee slid the shorts down his legs until they lay on the floor bunched around his feet. Dee starred at the massive black cock, which was totally erect and pointing straight in front of her. It was huge and she nervously reached for his cock with her right hand and circled her fingers along its thick girth. It felt hot as it throbbed in her tiny fingers.

Dee starred into Sam's eyes as she stroked his cock until Sam said. "It will take you awhile to get accustomed to its size but you will soon stretch to accommodate its large size. Please turn around for me."

Dee was shaking when Sam asked her to turn around because she was not sure what he wanted to do with her. Dee turned around and with her experience with Sam, she completely trusted him and relaxed as she took a deep breath and waited.

Dee felt his fingers on her bra hooks and within seconds, the bra dropped to the floor. Dee than felt Sam tugging on her satin shorts as he slowly pulled them down around her ankles.

Sam spoke and said. "You may turn around and face me now."

Dee turned completely around until she faced Sam and waited for him to speak as he said. "You may walk around in the nude except for the highs in my presence."

Dee stood facing Sam as he leaned forward and kissed one of her nipples than kissed her passionately on the lips sending his tongue into her mouth as she eagerly sucked it inside.

Dee stood starring in his eyes as he slowly moved away as she said. "Why haven't you kissed me like that before this?"

Sam replied. "You were still in training all of those months and still a married woman and I respected that fact and couldn't touch you until now."

Sam took his large arm, placed it around her shoulder, pulled Dee toward his body, and gave her another passionate kiss as he reached down with his free hand and rubbed her pussy mound with his hand and said. "I would like you to have your pussy shaved bald for me but we will wait until you meet your new assistant and let her do it for you. She will be completely at your deposal and you may order her to do anything you desire."

Dee put her hands on Sam chest and looked up into his eyes as Sam placed his hand on Dee's ass. Dee than leaned her head against Sam's chest because she was so happy that Sam was finally showing her affection.

They had ordered Sam not to show his emotions for Dee until today and she was taking it all in minute by minute, as Sam touched her in places he never had. Sam leaned over again, took a breast into his mouth, and sucked it as if he was nursing. His large lips encircled the entire nipple as Dee placed her hand on the back of his head and held him tight.

Sam than raised his head and gave Dee another passionate kiss as their tongues mingled and their saliva was mixing. Dee eagerly sucked on his tongue as Sam gently picked her up in his arms and carried her into the bedroom.

As they entered the room, the first thing Dee noticed was the curtain pulled open for the first time in eleven months and a light on in the other bedroom where her husband had been staying.

Sam held her in his arms as he kissed her again. Dee was trying to sneak a peek into the bedroom as they kissed looking for Tom but the room was empty.

Sam placed Dee on the floor and he stood next to her holding his arm around her tiny waist as tight as he could. Dee wrapped her arm around Sam holding him tight as she glazed into the other bedroom hoping Tom would appear.

They watched as someone walked into the room next door and it appeared to be a woman with long red hair. Dee and Sam stood watching as the woman placed something down on Tom's bed than came toward the window and smiled and Dee.

Dee smiled back at the woman as they starred at each other and the other woman placed her hand on the glass waiting for Dee to respond. Dee's body got weak as she finally recognized that it was Tom standing in front of her with his hand on the window.

Dee leaned forward enough to rest her hand on the glass in line with Tom's as Sam held her waist tight and kept her from moving any closer to the window.

Sam glanced down at Dee's face and said. "Yes, that's your ex-husband Tom standing in that room and she will soon join us as your personal assistant."

Dee was speechless as she looked up at Sam and tried to speak as she slowly said. "What's happen to Tom? Why does he have long hair and wearing lipstick and makeup on his face? His skin looks so different now."

Sam starred at Dee intently as he responded to Dee's question and replied. "Your ex-husband has gone through some personal changes in his life. Many men have a secret desire to cross over and dress themselves like woman without their wives even knowing about it. Tom had expressed his desire to do so himself and over the past year he has been helped in his transformation to how you see him today."

Dee looked at Sam looking for more answers from him as she asked. "What about the rest of his body? He looks so much taller than he did when we were married."

Sam replied. "Tom is wearing heels like the pair you are wearing which makes him look taller. The answers to all your questions will be answered soon as she joins us here in our bedroom."

Sam waited until Dee relaxed as he held her tight with his arm around her waist and gently kissed the top of her head as he glanced at Tom. Dee tightened her grip on Sam around his waist and turned to look up into his eyes for comfort.

Sam spoke in a gently voice with his thick Jamaican accent and said. "Tom is happy now and although he no longer has any desire to be your husband nor to engage in sexual activities as you once did, Tom would like to see you happy and fulfilled as a woman and will help you enhance your experience when we are together."

Dee remained starring up at Sam as he leaned down and kissed her passionately on her lips and reached over with his free hand and fondled her large tits as they remained locked in the kiss.

At this point, Sam was allowing Tom to witness his affection for Dee and allow Tom a few moments to practice what they had so meticulously trained him to do. Tom was standing in the window as he watched the large black man kiss and fondles Dee without much emotion other than a slight smile on his face.

Sam was using a procedure that would carefully allow both Tom and Dee to accept their new fate as he continued to kiss her knowing that Tom was watching in the next room.

Dee was responding as she turned and faced Sam, put her arms up on his large shoulders, and tilted her head so Sam could continue to kiss her as he placed his arms around her. Sam's cock was pointing straight into Dee's belly as wet pre-cum leaked from its head and smeared on her belly.

Dee began to reach for Sam's cock but remembered she had to wait until he gave his permission and stopped and rested her hand on his hip as they continued to kiss.

Sam noticed what Dee had planned to do and said. "Go right ahead and play with my cock."

Dee reached down and circled her fingers around the large shaft while she remained in her position starring into his eyes. Sam continued to speak and said. "I have waited so long to hold you in my arms and to have you return the love I have for you."

Sam continued to speak softly and said. "Keep stroking my cock and feel how it's swelled to your touch. Move your fingers around, feel the veins, and close your eyes as you imagine I am inside you. Now touch the large head and imagine it deep inside your pussy. Feel the hole on the end and imagine my seed entering your womb for the first time. Imagine feeling it is warmth as you milk it with your muscles, as life enters your body and is absorbed into your womb."

Dee was breathing hard as she stroked Sam's large cock and forgot Tom was watching her through the window as Sam continued to speak. "Lean down and kiss the head of my cock than kiss it along its length and worship it by cupping the palm of your hand under by testicles."

Dee leaned down and kissed the head of the cock than planted little kisses along the way until her nose brushed against his pubic hair and reached down and cupped his large balls in her hands and remained in that position until Sam began to speak again.

Sam continued speaking and said. "Squeeze my testicles and feel the seed of life in them. Extend your tongue and slowly lick my cock and taste me and tell me what you taste."

Dee licked Sam's cock, tasted, and replied. "You taste like you smell, it smells like the man who has devoted all of his time with me and who loves me. The man I would someday want to bear his ******** for him. The man I honor and obey and will someday take as my new husband."

Dee said everything Sam wanted to hear her say as she straightened herself up and he kissed her passionate again only, this time he suddenly broke the kiss, walked over to the dresser, and picked up a small box.

Sam retrieved the box, opened it, than took out a diamond ring. Sam than stood next to Dee and took her hands in his, than got down on one knee and looked into her eyes and said. "We've had a long journey together and it's time for me to ask you a question. Dee. I have fallen in love with you over these past few months we shared together and I want to ask you this one question. Will you be my wife?"

Dee smiled nervously as she looked in Sam's eyes. She was about to answer his question when she thought about Tom watching her but was afraid to look his way. She had to believe in her own mind that Tom wanted her to do this. She wanted to believe Tom had no interest in her as his wife. Her thoughts were thinking back at the things she had been told. In addition, she wanted to make it as painless for him as well as her, as she replied to Sam, and said. "Yes."

She watched as Sam slowly placed the engagement ring on her finger and kept watching as it slid snuggly in place. Dee kept her attention focused on Sam as he stood up and they embraced in a long passionate kiss.

When they finally ended their kiss, Sam held his arm around her waist and slowly turned her around to face the window. Dee was starring toward the floor until she gained enough courage to look in Tom's direction.

Dee finally met his eyes and saw that he was smiling as Sam held her tight. Other than his smile, Dee noticed Tom was expressionless as she starred into his eyes.

Sam interrupted their glance and said. "Let me fix us a breakfast, it's been a long morning and it's getting late. We have many things to do today."

Dee waived at Tom as she turned and walked away from the window following Sam into the kitchen. Even with any doubts she may have, because of the mind-altering training she had endured she was unable to think rationally as she may have had in the past as she moved away from the window as if they had been starring at a puppy.

Tom had gone through extensive training of his own over the past year, which worked in reverse to the techniques they had done to Dee. It had started with torturing his mind into thinking he was not capable of being a good husband to Dee.

They had slowly convinced him she was no longer in love with him and that she had found another man she fell in love with.

They gave him ***** that would alter his way of thinking and would help plant the seeds to turn him into a complete docile human. Although he felt somewhat sad, watching Dee with the black man he did not know yet, he also felt joy.

Tom's mind had been extensively brainwashed into feeling happy as he watched Dee kissing that man and accepting the marriage proposal. Tom had trained to become Dee's assistant, which somehow gave him joy that he would remain in her life.

The only thing they trained Tom to do was to focus his entire life being a docile assistant to Dee. He no longer felt any sexual needs to want to engage in sex with her. They had reprogrammed him to encourage her new lover to satisfy Dee and trained him in the techniques and knowledge to enhance their own lovemaking.

Dee was sitting at the table watching Sam prepare their breakfast as he placed three plates on the table along with three sets of silverware and glasses.

Dee looked at Sam confused and said. "Why do you have three tables setting out for the two of us?"

Sam replied. "Your new assistant will be joining us for breakfast this morning."

Dee's heart almost dropped as she listened to Sam telling her that Tom would be joining them...

Sam brought the food out to the table as someone knocked on the door. Dee's heart was racing as she stood up and Sam took her hand and said. "Let's go and meet your new assistant together."

When Sam opened the door, Dee saw Tom standing in the doorway wearing the satin robe and red heels like her own. She mainly focused on his face, which looked much smoother and did not see any trace of hair at all.

The Spanish woman was standing next to him; she was the narrator from the videos and introduced Tom as her new assistant.

Dee's body was shaking because she had not been next to Tom in a year and although his appearance had changed, she still felt emotional as he stood only a few feet in front of her.

The Spanish woman said. "I'll leave you to get acquainted and have Tom's things brought to the apartment."

Sam extended his had out to shake Tom's hand and said. "Hello, my name is Sam and this is my fiancée Dee."

Dee stood nervously next to Sam as she slowly moved her hand out and shook Tom's hand.

Dee noticed that Tom's fingernails were long and painted red like her own and his skin felt so soft when she touched him.

Dam spoke again and said. "Please come inside and make yourself home, I made breakfast for the three of us."

Sam motioned toward the dinning room table as Tom walked past them. Dee watched as Tom walked in the red heels as if he had been borne a woman. He had a feminine walk and she noticed his legs were shaven smooth.

Tom waited for Sam to show him where to sit than looked back at Dee and he smiled at her as Sam held out a seat for Tom. Sam than held the chair for Dee and kissed her on the lips as she sat down.

Sam brought their plates back with food as he himself sat down next to Dee and they began to eat.

Dee kept watching Tom as he ate his food noticing his mannerism. Dee felt she was eating next to another woman as she watched Tom eat his food.

Tom daintily wiped his mouth and checked his lipstick in a small compact he was carrying and turned toward Dee and said. "You look as beautiful as I remember you. Your body is so lean and tight."

Sam decided to respond and said. "Dee's had a good trainer working with her in the gym..."

Sam leaned across the table and kissed Dee again only this time holding the kiss a few seconds as their tongues mingled together.

They finished breakfast and Dee and Tom stood at the sink together washing the dishes like sisters.

They finished and shared the same bottle of moisturizer on their hands as Sam made a suggestion and said. "Let's go into the bedroom and get acquainted and show Tom our bed.

Tom followed Sam and Dee into the bedroom and stopped as Sam turned holding Dee's hand and said. "Tom, why don't you take your robe off now and join us. Dee and I feel completely comfortable walking around the apartment in the nude."

Tom was embarrassed and Dee could see his expression on his face as she said. "You don't have to feel shy, let me help you."

Dee stepped closer, took the Robes belt in her hands, loosened it, pulled the robe open, and was stunned to see Tom had breasts of his own. Dee tried to act as if she did not notice but Tom made a comment and said. "My breasts are not as nice as yours."

Dee smiled as she replied. "When did you get them?"

Tom replied. "I've been taking hormones for the past year and got the implants three months ago."

Dee finished sliding the robe off Tom's shoulders and laid it on a chair as she glanced at Sam who was coming to put his arm around her again for comfort. Dee hesitantly glanced down toward Tom's penis to see if it where still there.

He still maintained that portion of his male anatomy and although it was still their, it looked smaller than she had remembered and was completely limp.

Tom swung around in a circle and said. "What do you think?

Dee hesitantly answered Tom as Sam held her and said. `You look fine. Very different from how I remembered you. You're very pretty."

Tom smiled as he looked at Sam than back at Dee and said, "He's a very big man, I can see why you feel in love with him."

Sam suggested they should work out in the gym and Tom joined them for the very first time. Sam lifted weights as Dee and Tom rode bikes and practiced some yoga.

Dee was more relaxed and felt more comfortable with Tom as the day progressed. They were beginning to bond again only Dee felt she had a new sister as they chatted and interacted that day.

There were several moments that Sam took Dee into his arms, kissed, and fondled her in front of Tom. Dee only noticed that Tom's only response was to act somewhat shy. Dee had especially watched to see if Tom would get an erection but his little cock remained in its limp state no matter what during the day.

Later that evening, Tom prepared the heart shaped tub for Dee for her bath and when Sam entered the bathroom, he hugged and kissed Dee and said. "Why don't you have your assistant help you shave your pussy while I take a shower?"

Dee smiled as Sam stepped into the shower and turned to Tom and said. "I want you to join me in the bath."

Sam finished his shower rather quickly and let Dee and Tom alone taking their bath together. When Sam glanced in the tub, he saw Dee seated on the edge with her legs spread apart as Tom carefully shaved the hairs from her pussy.

Tom had been very meticulous and when he had finished, Dee was as smooth as a baby's skin and said. "Sam is going to love it when he feels how soft you are between your legs."

Dee had an idea of her own and maybe it was just an idea to see if she could get Tom hard and said. "Why don't you set up here and I'll shave you so we'll look the same?"

Tom sat on the edge of the tub looking embarrassed as Dee began shaving the hairs off Tom. Dee worked around his lower belly and around his limp cock and once she had finished she began with his testicles.

Dee worked the shaver around his ball sack as carefully as possible until she noticed a small incision straight through the center of the sack.

Dee pushed her fingers around, could not feel Tom's testicles, and gasped when she realized that they had surgically removed them. Dee began to shack but tried to hold back her emissions as she finished shaving Tom.

When Dee finished, she asked Tom to come sit in the water with her. When he sat next to her, she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. Tom responded, put his hand on her breasts, massaged it, and said. "You feel much more natural than mine."

Dee took her hand and fondled Tom's breasts, holding them up, one at a time making his nipples get hard. Dee glanced in the water, noticed his cock was still limp, reached for him in the water, and began to stroke it with her fingers.

Tom kept rubbing Dee's tits as she tried to get him hard but there was no response as the tiny cock remained as limp as before.

Once Dee decided it would not do any good, she worked the palm of her hand on Tom's inner thighs feeling how soft his legs had become. Tom leaned over and gently kissed her lips, Dee responded, and they locked in a passionate kiss together.

Dee hugged Tom one more time before getting out of the water and dried herself and than helped Tom dry off.

When they returned to the front room, they had found Sam had made them dinner than spent the evening watching a video on the television. It was another training video directed toward both Dee and Tom concerning living together as a threesome.

The video also reminded them both of their responsibilities to their partners and mentioned to Dee that she should plan her wedding date to take place in three days and no longer should it be over seven.

The woman explained her reason for this short time frame and contributed it to the period in which the birth control pills would be effective and the fact that Sam would not have to wait anymore than seven days to be intimate with his new bride.

Shortly after the video was finished, they sat in the bed arranging for Tom to ***** in the bed. Since it was a king size bed, Dee suggested that Tom ***** next to her and she would ***** in the middle between them.

Sam turned out the light, which made the room, completely dark as he felt his way around finding Dee than gave her a kiss as she hugged him for the night. Dee reached over, took Tom's hand, and held it tight as they fell asleep together for the first time in a year.

They spent the next two days preparing themselves for the wedding, as Tom would act as a witness and ring bearer. Dee decided to have the ceremony next to the pool and the only people that were present were Dee, Sam, and Tom. The person that would marry them would be the Spanish woman who narrated the videos.

The ceremony took place on the third day, Sam was anxious so they planned to wedding on the third day rather than waiting any longer.

Tom was the ring bearer and the woman brought many flowers and put them around the pool trying to make it as joyful as a normal wedding.

Tom stood smiling during much of the ceremony and did not show any other emotion when it was over and Dee and Sam were pronounced man and wife.

Dee was nervous that evening because it would be the beginning of their honeymoon and Tom would be present to see them screw for the very first time.

That evening, Dee and Tom took a hot bath together as he helped prepare Dee for her first night of sex with her new husband.

Dee finished drying her hair as Tom began to comb her beautiful red hair. Tom than took a perfume bottle and sprayed it at Dee's cleavage and said. "This is Sam's favorite perfume; he's going to eat you up tonight."

Dee turned and starred into Tom's eyes looking for some glimmer of jealousy but Tom's face only showed joy for her on her wedding night. They had brainwashed him so bad that he was not even concerned that this beautiful woman which was once his wife was about to spend the night getting herself screwed by her new black husband.

Tom leaned over and took a tub of red jell from the counter and said. "I think he's going to love the taste of this lubricant since strawberry is his favorite."

Tom placed his arm around Dee and leaned forward and said." I will rub some of this on your pussy when he is not looking. It will also help you to accommodate him more easily. He's really huge!"

Dee into the bedroom with Tom following close behind, after all that is what he had been to do over the past year.

Sam was all ready waiting in the center of the bed as Dee climbed into the bed next to him. Dee laid her head on the pillow right next to Sam and waited to see if he would respond to her as she looked over toward Tom.

Tom was standing at the end of the bed starring at the couple, saw Sam take his hand, and moved it on top of Dee's belly. Dee looked toward Sam as he moved in to kiss her passionately on the lips.

Sam was moving his hand down to part Dee's thigh open until he moved his finger into her pussy slit and tasted her wetness. Sam than leaned over and began to kiss and lick her tits

Tom had moved down on the end of the bed and began to squirt a small stream of the jell into Dee's slit as Sam took his finger and wiped up enough just to taste before he got up on his knee's and positioned himself into position to fuck Dee.

Sam than scooted back on the bed and leaned down to so he suck on Dee's pussy and began gently kissing her inner thighs and pussy mound giving her goose bumps.

He than licked Dee's pussy lips tasting the strawberry jell that Tom had applied to the area, began to dip his tongue between the slit, and started to lick around Dee's clitoris.

Sam licked Dee's pussy for several minutes until Dee was almost ready to orgasm than quit. He did not want Dee to cum just yet as he climbed back into position and moved his huge cock until the head laid on her mound.

Dee was quivering as Sam began to move his cock near her pussy slit. Sam turned toward Tom and said. "Help me put my cock inside her pussy, it's going to be real tight and I don't want her to be in pain."

Tom got down behind Sam's ass, reached down between his legs, began to part Dee's pussy lips apart, and squirted some of the lubricant. Sam's cock rested inside the opening now as he took a moment before he pushed himself forward and inside her.

Sam moved a few fractions alone her pussy slit until he aimed the giant cock head toward the opening and pushed forward as Dee screamed aloud.

Dee screamed. "Oh God, it's so big. Sam, please be gently."

Dee could barely hear a voice. She recognized the voice as the Spanish woman. Dee was turning her head from side to side and began kicking her legs out as she screamed. "Please Sam, be gentle, please."

Dee heard the woman's voice this time more clearly as she said. "It's all right now. You are all right. You're here with everyone that loves you."

Dee was confused as she opened her eyes and saw the Spanish woman from the video. She was wearing a pick uniform and stroking Dee's head. Dee was confused and dazed as she tried to look at the woman and said. "Where are Tom and Sam?"

The woman stroked Dee's forehead and replied. "Your husband has been notified and is rushing to get here."

Dee looked even more confused as she said. "Tom, where's Tom, is he hurt? Did you hurt Tom? I did everything you told me to do."

The Spanish woman replied. "Your husband is fine and he is on his way here right now to see you and so is your ****** and ******."

Dee replied. "My ****** and ****** know where you took me? Did you ****** them too?"

The woman began to reply as someone came running into the room wearing a white jacket and said. "When did she wake up? Does she know where she is?"

The woman looked at Dee and said. "The doctor is here now so please relax, you've been out for a long time."

Dee saw the person walk on the other side of the bed and as her eyes focused, she saw that it was Sam. Dee yelled out. "Sam. What are you wearing and why aren't you making love to me?"

The man looked embarrassed as he glanced at the Spanish woman and back at Dee and replied in a heavy Jamaican accent and said. "Relax Dee, your all right now. I am Dr. Samuel and you're going to be all right now."

Dee starred at Sam and said. "I don't understand, this is our honeymoon, and you were beginning to make love to me a few minutes ago. Why did you get dressed?"

The doctor smiled as he looked at Dee and the nurse and replied. "It's ok now; you must have had a bad dream. Your husband and parents are on there way here to the hospital."

Dee looked at the doctor a few moments than asked. "You mean we didn't get married? Where is Tom, and are we still married?"

Just than, Tom ran through the door with Dee's parents behind him as they rushed toward the hospital bed and each one taking their turn kissing her repeatedly as Dee starred at Tom and said. "Where are your long red hair and your nails?"

The doctor looked at them and said. "Dee must have had a bad dream because she thinks we got married."

The doctor looked at Dee again and said. "Your family is going to visit you for a few minutes than we want to do a few tests on you. You're going to be fine now."

Dee starred at her family and especially her husband Tom, felt around for her wedding rings with her right hand than looked shocked, and said. "They took my rings from me when I got here."

Tom pulled something out of his pocket and said. "Honey, I've been holding on to these for three months, every since the truck accident."

Dee looked puzzled and replied. "We had an accident? Are you all right? What's wrong with me, did I get hurt bad?"

Dee's ****** spoke and said. "Darling, you were in a bad truck accident but your fine now. You were in a coma for almost three months but you're going to be fine now and everyone is fine."
Dee spent the next four weeks in therapy and the day she was leaving, Dr. Samuel paid her a visit. Dee smiled when she saw him and gave him a hug as she was leaving with Tom and said. "I'm really going to miss you very much and want to thank you for all you did. When I go home, I am going to start eating healthier and exercise and I have you to thank for it."

Dee was sitting in a wheel chair as Tom pushed her down the hall until Dee suddenly yelled to Tom. "Please stop for a moment."

Dee looked back at the doctor and said. "Could you come here for a moment?"

The doctor looked confused for a moment but walked over to Dee as she stood up and gave him a kiss on the lips and said. "Thank you."

She sat back in the wheel chair as Tom wheeled her to the door. She had three months to catch up with everything that was going on in the world. She loved her husband Tom and was glad he was all right.

Dee could remember everything about her dream and decided she would not tell anyone because everyone would think she was crazy. She was going home, to a new home and to a new start.

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Pimped Housewife

Kelly sat on the bed checking for stubbles as she lifted each leg up and bent it back running her hand along the bottom of each thigh. They felt as smooth as silk. Kelly remained sitting on the edge of the bed while gazing down at her bald pussy.

She looked over at the dress she had carefully laid out on the bed remembering the explicit instructions that she was given on how she should dress and things she shouldn't bother wearing.

Kelly stood up brushing her long auburn hair back over her shoulders as she picked up the dress and carefully squeezed it over her head and down past her shoulders.

She stepped closer to the mirror and tried to tug the thin red fishnet material so it would cover her ass. She twisted her body looking at her profile as she stood on her toes.

Kelly leaned closer into the mirror adjusting the material to cover and form around her breasts. The material pushed her breasts together forming a superb cleavage. She poked a finger at her heart shaped pendent that hung down between her breasts.

Her hard nipples were pointing through the fishnet material and she could see that her belly button was clearly visible through the almost transparent dress as well. She took a step backward and saw that her pussy mound was visible as well.

A loud band of a door could be heard throughout the suite causing Heather to gasp then held her hand to her heart. Someone in the next room had slammed the door shut and she felt relieved for the moment.

She still had twenty minutes as she rushed over and sat on the edge of the bed putting on the plate formed heeled pumps. She quickly fastened the straps then went into the bathroom to apply her makeup.

Kelly worked quickly as she padded her cheeks then topped it off by applying red lipstick. She squirted the perfume in several short spurts near her breasts, thighs and belly.

She shook her head making her hair cascade naturally down her shoulders. She took one last look into the mirror then switched off the light and nervously sat down on the sofa and waited.

She crossed her legs as she pulled on the material then glanced at the bed. She saw wrinkles in the bed spread. It bothered her but she wasn't home and it didn't matter at the moment. She looked at the clock. She had five minutes yet.

Kelly starred down at her thighs as she shifted her legs across her knee. She had a wonderful figure with full figured hips and large natural breasts. She exercised regularly keeping her ass and thighs toned.

She could feel her heard pounding as she stretched out her fingers admiring her nails. She'd just had them done. They were red to match her lipstick. She starred at her wedding ring for a moment remembering that she was told to keep it on,

Kelly's heart skipped a beat as someone knocked on the hotel room door. She quickly stood up adjusting the material again then slowly walked toward the door and peeked through the tiny hole.

She peeped through the tiny opening and saw a dark figure standing and waiting. Was it too late to change her mind? She unlocked the deadbolt and took off the chain and slowly opened the door.

She poked her head around the corner. He was black! She nervously gulped as she pulled the door open a little further.

"I'm Mark. I had an appointment for eight."

Kelly nervously smiled as she held the door wide open and watched him enter the room. She quickly shut the door and locked the deadbolt then stepped far enough away from the man so he couldn't touch her.

He stood for a moment just eyeing her up and down from her platform heels to her face. Kelly saw his eyes focused on her nipples then shifted down to her pussy mound then back to her breasts.

She nervously spoke as he started to take off his suit coat. "Can I get you anything?"

Mark just stood starring at her as he slipped off the suit jacket. She instinctively took it out of his hand as if she were greeting a guest in her house. She smiled as she turned to hang it on the rack for him.

Kelly turned around and Mark was already taking off his shirt. He wasn't much taller then her, but she had to remember that she was wearing extremely high heels at the moment.

She moved closer and took the shirt from him and hung it on the rack hearing his belt buckle clanging and saw his pants drop to the floor. Mark kicked off his shoes and picked up his pants. Kelly was so nervous she didn't know what else to do other then take his pants and folded them on the chair.

Mark stepped forward and reached out and held her arms near her shoulders making her feel very uneasy. He was still wearing white boxers and Kelly starred down for a moment to see his stiff cock poking straight out under the thin material.

Mark began moving his hands along her smooth skin feeling her arms then slowly brought his hands down along her skin until he was holding her hands. He kept starring at her as if he were waiting for her reaction.

He held her hands moving her arms forward until they were near his cock. He was waiting for her to take hold of it. She starred down for a moment then decided to pull her hands away from his while taking hold of the elastic area and gentle tugged the boxers down his legs.

She tugged at the material and bent her legs as she wiggled them down his legs. His shaft sprung free almost hitting her nose as she stood back up looking into his eyes. She was too nervous to look back down at his cock.

She knew it was large and looked fat from what she saw. She just kept looking into his eyes as he moved closer and reached out to hold her arms hear her shoulders again as he tilted his head to kiss her cheek.

Mark kissed her several times with gentle peeks then moved his lips over hers and gently parted her lips with his tongue as he wrapped his arms around her back. She had never kissed another man since she got married and now she was standing in a hotel room letting a strange black man intimately kiss her.

His tongue probed deep inside her mouth as she stood holding her hands on his shoulders while his hands lowered to her ass giving her cheeks a gentle squeeze.

He was kissing her hard probing his tongue into her mouth. Her tongue finally touched his as they shared saliva until he finally withdrew.

He leaned his head back to admire her breasts and lowered his head around her neck and started to lick and nibble his way to her cleavage. Kelly felt his hands lifting the back of her dress up over her ass cheeks while smashing his face into her breasts biting the flesh until it she groaned from the pain.

She finally reached between their bodies and held his cock. She felt it throb as she wrapped her fingers around it and gently started to stroke it. Mark lifted his head and moved his hand to the back of her head and pushed his lips over hers sending his tongue back into her mouth.

Kelly kissed him back until she decided to lower herself to her knees to escape his invading tongue and kneeled down until his thick black shaft was in line with her face.

Kelly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue and touched the head. Mark held his hands on the back of her head waiting for her to take it inside her mouth. She closed her eyes and without thinking any further she took the large head between her lips and started to suck.

She learned a lot over the years with her husband and knew how to bring a guy off in a hurry. She licked his cock running her tongue around the shaft dripping her own saliva along its skin then licking it back up.

Kelly repeated this technique several times then allowed her saliva to drip down on the floor while she peered up into his eyes looking for mercy as she flicked her tongue around his cock head.

She wanted to finish him off with her moth but Mark wanted more. He leaned down and grabbed her under her arm pits and lifted her to her feet as he held his lips on hers and shoved his tongue back into her mouth.

Mark quickly grabbed the material and pulled it swiftly over her head and tossed it onto the floor and backed her up against the bed until her legs gave way and she fell backwards bouncing on the mattress.

Mark jumped onto the bed and quickly moved between her legs and held his cock while guiding it into her pussy slit. Kelly spread her legs and closed her eyes as she felt his cock head pressing against her slit.

She closed her eyes and pulled her legs back holding onto her knees as she felt his cock press a little more then plopped inside making her body stiffen. Mark held himself still for a moment then shoved a little more of his cock inside her until he leaned forward resting his head on the pillow next to her head and started to drive himself inside her until he hit bottom.

She groaned slightly from the pain letting him believe she was excited.

"It feels good and tight doesn't it, baby?"

Kelly didn't reply. She was only interested in getting it over with as soon as she could and started to move her his with his making the bed move with every thrust he made inside her tight pussy.

She never felt so full and it hurt a little. She could feel the cock head every time he bottomed out inside her womb. Mark kept going and soon his body was slapping again her ass making a loud slapping noise until he grunted and groaned and released his seed deep inside her waiting belly.

"Take it, bitch."

Kelly still had her eyes closed as she held onto his back and waited until she felt him throbbing inside her pussy a few more times. He pushed forward one more time then backed out of her pussy making a huge sucking sound as her pussy lips contracted shut again.

Mark was holding himself high above her looking down at his spent cock. Kelly opened her eyes and looked down and saw the remnants of his sperm still clinging to his cock head.

She felt his sperm leaking out of her pussy. He still held her legs back against her chest as he caught his breath then slowly let go of them and climbed up onto her chest.

Mark held his cock in his hand wanting her to suck him clean. It smelled strong and salty but she opened her mouth allowing him to push it inside and began licking the salty sperm off his cock until it was clean.

Mark turned over and dropped down onto the mattress making her body bounce. He held his arms over his head as he tried to relax for a moment.

Kelly remembered what she was told. They were only allowed to cum once. If a client wanted to cum again then they would have to pay for it. With that in mind she quickly rolled off the bed almost losing her balance in the heels and walked into the bathroom and shut the door.

Kelly sat on the toilet wiping as much of his sperm from her pussy as she could. She quickly went pee and got up and walked back into the bedroom where she found Mark getting dressed.

She walked over and picked up her dress as he was walking out the door. Kelly quickly locked the deadbolt and applied the chain and lifted each leg as she took off the heels.

She stood in the hot shower letting the water hit her breasts. She looked down and saw the tiny red marks that he had left on her breasts. What was she going to tell her husband when he saw them?

Kelly quickly pushed the tiny dress and heels into a bag and zipped it shut. She leaned over the counter one last time checking her lipstick before leaving the room. The man at the desk smiled as she walked by leaving the key card on the desk.

She walked swiftly to her car looking around to make sure that Mark wasn't waiting around to follow her home.

Kelly stopped at a red light and quickly dialed the number. Jack answered the phone.

"It's me, Kelly. I just got through with Mark and I'm on my way home."

"Did everything go alright? Did he give you any trouble?"

"Everything went fine."

"I'm glad to hear it. I'll have another client for you to meet the same time at the same hotel. Just go to the desk and tell them your name and they'll have your room key waiting."

Kelly hung up the phone. She pulled away from the red light and headed home. Her husband would be home soon. She looked at the time and stepped on the gas passing a car.

Things would be different from now on. She was a whore, an adulteress. She just hoped her husband wouldn't see the bit marks on her breasts and start asking questions.

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The Mechanic's Wife


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 ******* 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 ****** 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 *****. The ******** were very dark like their ******. 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 ********. Daisy was amazed because the kids were as black as coal for being mixed with a white ******.

"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 ****. How did you know he was black?"

Silvia ****** 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. ***** 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 *****?"

"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.