Lamar

"You must be Steve Harris, My name is Lamar DuBois I work in computer engineering."
"Nice to meet you Lamar, I don't know what happened the dam thing froze up and I can't get it to work."
"No problem my man, that your wife?"
"Yes."
"She is beautiful, if you don't mind me saying."
"No I don't mind and thanks."
Lamar liked the picture. The woman in the picture had on hiking boots, cut off jeans and a crop top. The shorts revealed a set of firm tanned legs. The crop top, a flat stomach and large tits. Lamar had a thing for white women and the one in the picture was exceptional. The woman had long brown hair tied in a pony tail and she was beautiful. When he returned to his office Lamar was going to do a little research.
"There you go, it's working fine now if you have anymore problems give me a call."
"Thanks Lamar see you."
When Lamar returned to his office he immediately Opened Steve's personnel file. Finding out about people and using that information to his advantage and enjoyment was his game. Lamar took notes as he read through the file. College degree, 49, married, wife 32, Catholic, no kids. Then on a hunch, Lamar checked Steve's company access code. This code is contained in the employees personal file so that if something happens to the employee, the company can access business files.
Lamar had Steve's e-mail address, pulled it up and then tried the company code. Sure enough Steve used the same code. Steve your a dumb ass thought Lamar. Now that Lamar had access to Steve's e-mail account, next a little research on internet history. Lamar couldn't believe the treasure trove of knowledge he picked up there.

Chap.2

The next day Steve bumped into Lamar in the parking lot, it was only the second time Steve had met Lamar. Steve felt the guy was pretty nondescript. A little taller than Steve maybe 5'11", skinny and black. Nice enough, so Steve remembered his name.
"Hey Steve how are you doing."
"Lamar right, I'm doing fine thanks, how about you."
Steve was opening the trunk to his car when Lamar asked about him about playing racquetball.
"Where do you play Steve."
"Down at my gym, they have courts."
"I'm new here and need a place to work out, your gym near by."
"Yeah it's pretty close, I'm on my way over right now."
"Mind if I follow you over."
"No not at all."
Steve hit the gym three times a week, were he play racquetball with a friend. Steve's wife Cris was a fitness freak and took aerobics classes and weight lifted at the same place. When Steve and Lamar got to the gym Steve proceeded to show Lamar around. Lamar liked the place and signed up right away.
While Lamar was talking to management, Steve changed into his workout cloths. After changing, Steve went to the aerobics area of the gym looking for Cris. Chris had just finished a session and her cloths were soaked with sweat. Cris had on short black bike shorts that accented her long legs. Cris's top was also black and cut semi-low showing just a little of her breast's. While the top was double padded it did little to hide her thick protruding nipples. Steve never ceased to be amazed at how beautiful his wife was. Cris's long brown hair was pulled back in a pony tail.
"I like the outfit sugar."
"Steve I wear it all the time, now you notice?"
"I noticed your nippers babe, cold in here?"
"I'll never wear this top again."
"Oh do wear it again, I love it."
"Your incorrigible."
Just then a trainer named Debbie walked up with Lamar. Lamar had changed and now looked completely different. Still thin, but incredibly well muscled. Lamar was wearing a t-shirt which was cut short and showed a six pack of abs. Lamar's shorts were lycra tights and did little to hide what looked like a thick snake running down his leg.
"Cris this is Lamar, he just signed up and guess what?" Debbie was the bubbly type and clearly lamar made her bubble .Before Cris could respond to Debbie's question. Lamar commented.
"Steve my friend, you weren't lying when you said your wife was beautiful, in fact that was a huge understatement. My pleasure to meet you Cris. I understand from talking with Debbie that your interested in Tybo. I'm an instructor and in exchange for teaching some classes, the management is going to forgo dues. Can I count on you to join my class. Lamar was mezmorized by Cris dark eye's and smile.
Steve didn't recall saying anything of the sort, but he wasn't about to say something different and insult the wife. "Honey Lamar works with me."
"Nice to meet you Lamar. Tybo, great. I've always wanted to take Tybo, I hear it makes for a great workout. From what I see from here it's a great workout. Let me know when your giving your first class." Cris's dark brown eye's inadvertently giving Lamar the once over. Cris admired a person who worked out a lot and Lamar's physique wasn't lost on her. Plus the way he looked at her like a predator with his food. Cris averted her eye's.
"Thanks, I'll let you know. Steve I guess I'll hit the weights while you play racquetball. Either of you ladies need a workout partner?"
"I wish I could, but unfortunately I have to work, how about a rain check," said Debbie, by demeanor clearly suggesting the possibility of more than a workout in the future.
Dismissing Debbie off hand, Lamar asked Cris. "Well Cris that leaves you."
"Sure it will be fun, see you at home sweetie."
"Bye," Steve said as he watched Lamar and Cris head for the weight room. Steve was not the jealous type, in fact, one could say Steve was one of those guy's who enjoyed it when men would stare or flirt with Cris. So the fact that Lamar was coming on to his wife didn't bother Steve at all. Actually entering the court to play his first game Steve found himself becoming aroused at the prospect that Lamar would hit on Cris.
Lamar followed Cris into the weight room. Dam this girl was hot Lamar though. Outrageous good looks, smart, perfect ass, great tits, and what a pair of legs. Lamar had to remind himself to remain a little distant and mysterious. Cris liked to workout, well he planed on giving her a good one.
They were on their third set of bench press and Lamar was really pushing Cris hard. Cris welcomed the challenge, at the same time there was something about Lamar she couldn't put her finger on. Earlier he had openly flirted with her, now that they were working out he had become aloof almost distant. Which for the moment was just as well because Lamar's crotch was mere inches from her face. Lamar was pushing her to finish the set, but it was hard to concentrate.
Cris wasn't a prude and she admired a good looking man as much as the next woman. Cris had never felt any kind of attraction to black men nor did she harbored a secret fantasy. In college a couple of her friends had gone out with black guy's. In fact one of her roommates had gotten involved with a married black professor. Cris spent the entire semester hearing her roommate's orgasms every time the Prof came over. Cris had tried to talk her friend out of this doomed relationship, after all the guy was married, but to no avail.
On the cotrary it was her friend who took every oppertunity to tell her how good her black lover was. At one point she even got Cris a date with one of the professors friends, but he stood her up. Cris thought back how disapointed she had been when the guy failed to show. Hearing the two lovers have sex every night had peaked her curiosity. The very next semester her roommate got an apartment by herself so the Prof could have his privacy ending those thoughts.
"Come on Cris you have one more in you, now push."
Cris found herself staring up at Lamar as she powered the last rep. While Lamar helped position the weights Cris stole a glance at his crotch. Earlier Cris thought that maybe Lamar had actually stuffed his shorts. Now mere inches from her face, Cris could make out the unmistakable out line of Lamar's cock head. Cris had had two lovers before she married. Every man in her life had been about the same size. Lamar's cock was easily 2 inches longer, much thicker, and god she realized, Lamar wasn't even excited.
"Cris you ready to move on to another exercise?"
Cris lost in thoughts about Lamar's cock looked up and realized that Lamar had caught her staring. Lamar wasn't smiling or anything, but Cris felt herself blush. "Yeah I'm ready, lets do shoulders."Oh god, Cris thought, I just meet the guy and he catches me staring at his cock.
"That's my point and game Steve. Your not playing well today."
"Work, lots of issues. I'll get you in the next one Tommy."
Steve was wondering what Cris was up to and was having difficulty concentrating on the game. Steve often fantasized about Cris getting it on with another man. Now the fact that Steve fantasized about his wife having sex with another man didn't mean Steve wanted it to happen. Steve always recognized it as a fantasy and nothing more.
Steve had never discussed it with Cris or in anyway suggested it to her. Steve was sure that there was just no way Cris would do something like that. Cris was pretty conservative when it came to sex. Cris had only two lovers before they were married. Before Steve, Cris had neither received or performed oral sex. During the honeymoon and the six years of marriage that followed Cris had blossomed sexually. Steve was much more experienced than Cris's prior lovers and introduced her to oral sex and new positions. Everything that occurred with in the confines of their marital sex life was fine with Cris. Sex for both Steve and Cris was good and occurred often
Only once had Steve suggested a little variety in their life. The couple had been watching a movie were the man had blind folded the woman and introduced a third party. Steve joking around that evening suggested they try something like that. Cris became furious, claiming that only a pervert would want to share his wife. So Steve learned to keep his fantasy to himself.
Steve didn't view Lamar as a threat to his relation with Cris, yet there was something of the predator in Lamar, something he hadn't noticed before. Perhaps the reason that Steve didn't become jealous was that he felt their was no way Cris could be unfaithful. Over the years secretly playing out his fantasy Steve had had a chance to observe Cris's reaction to other men.
Several years ago the couple had gone down to Key west for a week long stay. In March the key's are jamming. The third day there Steve and Cris had taken a rent car to Bahia Honda State Park. Steve had heard from a guy at the hotel that the park had an area were cloths were optional. buying a couple of bottles of wine, Steve decided to surprise Cris and check out her reaction.
Parking the car, it wasn't long before they came across a couple in the buff.
"Steve that couple we just passed, the woman was topless."
"Yeah and."
"I can't believe it, what about the police, is it legal."
"Sure it's no big deal babe, it's the Key's."

Walking a little further Steve put down the cooler and blanket in a relatively quiet part of the beach. There were only a few other couples on the beach and at a distance. Laying out in the sun and ******** wine was very relaxing and Steve dosed off. Waking 15 minutes later, Steve was shocked to see Cris walking up from the waters edge topless.
"Nice, what got into you." Cris's body was golden brown, the water beading up on her body looked like little diamonds in the sun light. For Steve, Cris had the perfect set of breasts. Large, perfectly proportioned tits, with dark thick nipples that were permanently at attention. The coolness of the water accenting her nipples even more.
"Listen mister I'm not dumb, you brought me out here on purpose. So I figured I'd give you a taste of what you wanted. I just hope no one comes walking by."
"Well what kind of fun is that."
"Steven sometimes I wonder about you. Are you saying it's okay for me to go topless in front of strangers."
"Exactly. Cris it's not like we are going to see them again."
"Steve be quiet and pass the wine."
That night the couple walked down Duval St. and hit all the spots. Cris was wearing a cr?me colored silk blouse and matching slacks, that clung to her body. After much coaxing and more wine Steve had gotten Cris to leave her bra and panties at the hotel. The net result was that Cris's nipples were clearly out lined against the thin material of her blouse.
In every bar they stopped for ******, Cris seemed to get more than her shares of looks. Some men were cautious in their approach with Cris waiting for Steve to get up to use the restroom or buy ******. Others were bold, walking right up and asking Cris if she would like to dance. In one case Steve was returning from the men's room at Captain Tony's when he saw a tall black man talking to Cris. The man was clearly hitting on Cris and she seemed to enjoy it.
Steve waited to see what developed, not exactly sure what he wanted to see. Steve saw Cris nod no and the man left shortly there after. Steve was almost disappointed, but wasn't sure why. The same scenario was repeated several times on the trip, always with the same result. Cris always turned the advances away. Steve even encouraged Cris to dance with strangers on several occasions. When Cris would agree to a dance with a stranger it was usually a fast number and usually limited to one dance.
Those evenings in the Key's were really the start for Steve's fantasy life. Returning to the room he found himself incredibly excited. Inevitably he would have sex with Cris, imagining all the while that it was some stranger seducing his wife.
For Cris the Key's were a new experience. Fairly conservative, Cris found the Key's strangely intoxicating. There was an air of unrestrained naturalness. With the passing of the first days Cris felt less inhibited, spontaneous. When Steve wanted her to dress more provocatively or to dance with strangers she assumed it was the Key's performing their magic on Steve. Frankly, she liked the way Steve emboldened her to try new things.
Cris also liked the attention she received while on the trip. On several occasions she thought that Steve actually liked it when men hit on her. The idea though, that her husband harbored a fantasy were he would like to see her make love to a stranger, never entered her mind.
Chap. 2
During a break Steve walked over to the weight area to look in on Cris. Lamar was spotting Cris while she worked the bench press. Cris was lying down on the bench and Lamar was standing over her as she performed reps. Lamar was giving Steve's wife a good look at his hardware. Steve felt a familiar stirring in his shorts, when he was interrupted by his friend Tom.
"Steve you ready to to start another game."
"Yeah," Steve said.
"Who's the guy with Cris?"
"Lamar, I recently met him. Works at the company. Seems like a nice guy."
"I don't know about that, but he sure looks interested in Cris."
"Man, Tommy your imaging things."
"Steve come on, your wife is gorgeous man. Any red ******* man would like a little time in the sack with her."
"You included."
"Steve we're friends, but you can bet your ass if we weren't, well."
"Good I'll pass that on to Cris."
"You dick, always kidding. Okay just remember I warned you."
"Cris finished her work out before Steve and beat him home. Cris was just getting out of the shower when Steve got home. "How was your workout babe."
"Great."
"What did you think of Lamar."
"He's very nice, god is that guy in shape."
"Yeah I noticed too and those shorts." Bating Cris, Steve went on. "Is he hung or what."
Cris was drying herself off and Steve was sitting there amazed at how beautiful she looked. Steve felt his dick getting hard.
"Boy your not kidding, at first I thought he stuffed his shorts with something."
"What do you mean at first, how did you know he didn't."
"Cause later I could tell." Cris rapped the towel around herself and walked toward Steve with a little smile on her face. "Steve your not jealous are you?"
"No I'm not jealous, but don't change the subject. How did you know he wasn't stuffing his shorts. Did you cop a feel or something."
"Right I felt him up while he was doing squats." Cris was almost through drying off and was rapping the towel around herself.
"I didn't know you had a thing for black guys."
"I don't and you know that you jerk, but if I was going to date a black man Lamar would be a good starting point."
"Really."
"Well he seems very nice and is very intelligent."
"So it wasn't his good looks and great body that you find attractive."
With the most devilish of grin's Cris walked toward Steve. "I wouldn't say that. Lamar is easy on the eyes, but you don't have to worry Mr. cause I only love you."
Steve's mind started thinking about Lamar's black hand's touching Cris's tits and his dick got harder. Reaching out Steve pulled Cris to him, at the same time removing the towel. Steve's hands quickly worked their way between Cris's legs. Cris's slit was still wet from the shower and Steve' met little resistance as his fingers spread the fo;ds of her cunt lips.
"What's got into you mister?"
Steve already deeply involved in his fantasy, could only moan, as he took Cris's nipple in his mouth. In Steve's mind it was Lamar sucking on Cris's nipple now. Steve could feel his penis getting hard as Cris responded to his sucking. Cris's pussy always became very wet when he fingered her. Tonight was no exception.
"Oh Steve, that feels so good honey, don't stop."
Steve worked two fingers into Cris's tight pussy. God she was wet, thought Steve. Steve wanted to ask Cris if she was thinking of lamar's big cock, but couldn't. Instead Steve fantasized that Cris was reacting to Lamar's fingers.
At that moment Lamar was but a distant memory for Cris, as Steve brought her to her first orgasm. Cris though conservative was highly excitable. Cuming had never been a problem for Cris. Cris loved sex and had lost her virginity to her high school sweetheart in her junior year. Kids, they were both naive and Cris was lucky she didn't get pregnant.
"Steve harder baby, harder." Cris loved it when Cris fucked her with his fingers. Truth be know she liked it more than when he fucked her with his dick. "Stick them in deeper baby, that's right, that's the spot."
Steve felt Cris shudder with her first orgasm and felt Cris's pussy gush more lubricant. There wasn't anything Steve didn't love about Cris. Cris was Steve's fantasy girl. Rolling over on top of Cris he removed his fingers and with little effort sank his six inch dick to the hilt. Steve's dick already ached with pleasure and he rapidly started pumping in and out of Cris. The frenzy of his movement elicited groans of pleasure from Cris.
"Easy honey, slow down a bit, I want this to last." Cris had wanted Steve to bring her off again with his fingers, but now she would have to be satisfied with Steve's penis. Not a problem if Steve just slowed down.
Cris's sudden urgings distracted Steve from his fantasy, then the phone rang, suddenly he felt his dick start to go soft.
"Don't worry about the phone baby, don't stop."
Steve's mind fought to reestablish the fantasy and not to worry about his softening dick. Dam it Steve thought why did she have to say anything, why did the phone ring. Maintaining a hard on was impossible and Steve's penis slipped out of Cris's pussy. In frustration Steve rolled off of Cris on to his back.
"Steve are you okay honey."
"Sorry I guess I'm a little tired after the game tonight."
"Honey Amanda says, her husband has been trying a new pill. She says he's like an 18 year old again."
"Cris I just got through telling you, I'm just tired, good night."
Cris didn't respond. Tonight wasn't the first time Steve had been unable to perform. This had been the first time she had brought it up and now she wished she hadn't. Steve was clearly very sensitive about the issue. Steve had also changed in the last few years how he made love. Recently Steve had become strangely quiet when ever they made love. To Cris Steve seemed distant as if he were thinking of something else.
Amanda was Cris's only real girl friend and like Cris very conservative. They had discussed Steve's situation and Amanda had suggested telling Steve about Viagra or an alternative. that idea hadn't worked. Amanda had also suggested that Steve was fantasying, but about what neither woman had a clue. Cris made up her mind she would ask Steve if he was fantasying and about what, just not now.
Steve was frustrated, this was the third straight time this had happened. The first time, he blamed the dog for a barking fit which distracted him. At the time it was no big deal. The second time, Steve blamed it on to much *****. Now this, instead of pleasure, Steve was beginning to associate sex with deep anxiety.

chap. 3
Lamar had spent most of the night researching Steve's e-mail and internet history. Lamar had checked things as innocuous as the books and music the couple had ordered. Evidently Cris had her own e-mail account and Lamar found the address in Steve's contacts list.
Steve's internet history revealed a broad range of interests. Sports, news, and trade information made up the bulk of his queries. More interesting was one site Steve went to every morning and several he visited in the last couple of weeks.
Steve's internet history indicated he arrived early to work every day. Steve would light up his computer then click to an erotic story site. The site contained stories about men who liked to watch their wives fucking other men. Lamar had never entertained a fantasy like that and thought Steve's interest bizarre. In fact Lamar wasn't sure Steve's interest was of any significance at all, except that if Steve wanted his wife fucked by another man, Lamar was his guy.
The second area dealt with impotence. Steve had been researching things like causes and treatments. To Lamar this was gold. Lamar felt he had his opening, now all that was left was to exploit it. After the workout session with Cris, Lamar was completely taken with her. Cris was exquisite. Lamar wanted Cris and he would have her, no matter what the cost.
Lamar knew he was different at an early age. School came easy to Lamar. The truth be know Lamar found school boring, though his academic record was impeccable. Lamar knew he was different and not just because of his intelligence.
One of Lamar's first experiences in middle school was in the boys locker room. Lamar had entered the shower area when one of the guys yelled out, "look at that horse dick." At first Lamar looked around thinking they were talking about someone else, but it soon became apparent it was Lamar who was causing the fuss. What started out as ridicule, soon became envy. Lamar's uncircumcised cock was 8 inches long, very thick and that was when he was flaccid. Excited Lamar's penis swelled to an incredible 11 inches of rock hard cock.
When word got out around school that Lamar was shall we say gifted, the girls came easily. At first it was just the slutty curious girls' there were plenty of those. Later as he got older there were other women, nice girls, cheerleaders, class officers and all black.
In college Lamar discovered the game. Lamar's roommate Gary was dating a beautiful blonde, named Cathy. Cathy was a spoiled southern debutant from Atlanta, who just happened to be the most beautiful girl in school. Gary and Cathy were high school sweet hearts and engaged. Lamar found Cathy extremely attractive, but it seemed like every time the three of them got together Cathy ignored him.
One night after a party Lamar brought home a black soccer player by the name of Tanya. Neither Lamar or Tanya were aware that Cathy had snuck into the room to surprise Gary. Tanya had been after Lamar ever since her teammate Nora had reported back what a great lover Lamar was.
In the room Lamar wasted little time with conversation. Lamar pulled his t-shirt off and Tanya followed suit. The two lovers were nude in moments. Turning on the lamp by his bed Lamar caught a glimpse of movement from the corner of his eye. Then Lamar noticed the wisp of blonde hair lying on the pillow and leading under the covers. Lamar was about to say something when Tanya grabbed his cock.
"Oh my what have we here. The girls weren't lying, that's just got to be the biggest cock I've ever seen. Ly on your back sugar so I can suck this beautiful monster."
Lamar was suddenly excited by the prospect that Cathy would be present while Tanya sucked him off. Lamar decide then, that by the time he was through with Tanya, Cathy would want some of his cock too. Lamar turned over on his back and kicked off the sheets.
Tanya wasted little time going down on Lamar. Tanya cupped his large balls with one hand and stroked Lamar'c cock with the other as slurping sounds came from her cock filled mouth. In the low light he glanced over at Gary's bed and saw a small slit in the covers. Lamar felt his cock harden, Cathy was watching.
Taking a breath, Tanya stopped long enough to comment to Lamar. "Baby I can't hardly wait to feel this cock in me."
"Don't wait then girl, get up here on top." Lamar then positioned himself below Tanya so that he would provide Cathy the best view of the action.
Tanya straddled Lamar's hips with her knee's and with a free hand guided the large cock head into her wet slit. Tanya was thin but very athletic from years of playing soccer. Tanya's tits were A cup with dark black nipples. Already Tanya's body had a thin sheen of perspiration as she tried to work the massive cock into her cunt.
"Touch yourself baby I want to see you play with that pussy." Tanya did as she was told although Lamar's comments were made more for Cathy's benefit. Lamar couldn't be sure,but now Cathy was watching more openly. Glancing over Lamar's eye's met Cathy's.
"Play with your cunt, I want you good and hot."
Tanya not realizing what was going on responded with the best orgasm she ever had. "Oh sugar I am hot, I'm hotter than I've ever been and I'm cuming now. God that so fucking good Lamar, oh baby just keep fucking me." Tanya came repeatedly, becoming more vocal with each orgasm.
"Quite baby, your going to wake the dorm." Lamar looked over at Cathy. Cathy was now openly looking at the two lovers and Lamar couldn't be sure, but thought that Cathy had her hand between her legs.
"Oh Lamar I can't help it what you do to me, oh you are so sweet baby, cum in me baby, cum please."
Lamar could hold back no longer as his cock exploded in Tanya's hot pussy. The mixture of Lamar's cum and Tanya's pussy filled the room with a sweet musk. Jet after jet of Lamar's sperm filled Tanya's cunt to capacity. Soon cum dripped out of her slit. Tanya completely exhausted collapsed on top of Lamar.
"That was great baby, but I think you better get dressed my roommate can be home any minute."
"No, please sugar let me spend the night. I don't care if he comes home, I want some more of what you got down there." Tanya reached down and caressed Lamar's semi hard cock.
"No girl, time to go." Tanya barely had time to put her cloths on as Lamar rushed her out of the room. Closing the door behind him Lamar walked over to Gary's bed. Lifting the covers Lamar slid into the bed next to Cathy.
"Lamar what are you doing, this is crazy, Gary might come in any minute."
"Gary is spending the night with Carl, see I told him I was bringing Tanya home. so don't worry he won't be coming home. Lamar let his leg slid between Cathy's as he turned to get closer. Cathy, but for panties was nude. Facing her, Lamar let his hand drift up the side of her waist to voluptuous breasts.
"Lamar I really need to get going we can't do this."
Lamar's hand cupped her soft tit and with his thumb and index finger he rolled her nipple until she whimpered.
"Why didn't you say something when I was making love to Tanya. I saw you watching Cathy and I know you want me."
"Lamar please," Cathy managed as Lamar ********* her mouth with his. Cathy's tongue responded immediately. Cathy was Lamar's first white girl. Lamar was Cathy's first black. Cathy reached down and grasped Lamar's cock, which was ridged once again. With in moments Lamar removed Cathy's panties and was buried to the hilt in the hot coed.
"Lamar that feels so good, oh Lamar no one can find out about this. Gary would die and so would my parents."
"No one is going to find out girl now tell me, does it feel good?" Lamar was fucking her in the missionary position. Arm's locked out, he looked down on Cathy's alabaster skin. Cathy's pink areola's were large and her small nipples pert with excitement. Lamar noted that Cathy was looking down between her legs at Lamar's cock pumping in and out of her. Lamar too found the contrast of their union exciting.
Cathy had been making love to Gary since their senior year in high school. That night Cathy experienced her first orgasm. Cathy bucked like a bitch in heat as Lamar drove his cock deep into her pussy. Only when Cathy felt Lamar's cock swell and his tempo increase did she warn him to pull put.
"Lamar don't cum in me, Gary always pulls out, just pull out."
Lamar was to far gone for that. With a powerful thrust Lamar pressed his cock head against Cathy's widening cervix. Lamar's entire body contracted with the most powerful orgasm of his life. The knowledge that Cathy belonged to a white man and was now his was the most exciting thing he had ever experienced. The fact that she might become pregnant with his ***** only heightened the experience.
Cathy made a feeble attempt at pushing Lamar off, but soon gave up as the contractions of Lamar's cock and his pulsing cum brought her to another orgasm. Primal instinct took over Cathy's body and she dug her well manicured fingers into Lamar's ass ******* him to thrust even deeper into her womb. Over and over again Lamar pushed his cock deep into Cathy's pussy. Lamar's powerful thrusts coincided with each pulse of his potent seed, neither realizing impregnation was inevitable.
Over the next few weeks Lamar fell in love with Cathy and she with him. The two college kids spent every minute they could together. They even talked about marriage and starting a family. Lamar and Cathy even planned on telling Gary who was completely unaware the two were seeing one another.
Unfortunately when Cathy missed her period she confided her dilemma with the wrong friend. Cathy's friend told Gary, who in turn told Cathy's parents. Cathy's parents, by ***** picked her up from school the very next day. Lamar not knowing what happened went to Cathy's apartment were he was surprise by Gary and two friends. The beating was severe, and Lamar spent several days in bed recuperating.
Lamar tried to contact Cathy after the beating, but never heard from her again. Bitter, Lamar promised himself never to fall for a woman again and to cause as many others, preferably white couples, the same pain he had experienced. This would become Lamar's game.
Chap.4
The next morning Lamar arrived at the office early. Turned on his computer, then through the network, checked to see if Steve was at work. Sure enough Steve had beat Lamar to work by minutes and was already on his computer. Lamar through the network was able to see the very screen that Steve was looking at. Steve had started off with the local paper's sports section.
Next Steve read some financials, then true to form he went to his story site. Lamar had visited the site the previous evening, there he noted that the stories were categorized. Lamar was amazed by the number of different categories. Steve seemed to focus on stories involving the wife's infidelity. Lamar then did some independent searches and found a lot of other sites with erotic stories. One such site contained interracial slut wife stories. Lamar waited a few minutes then launched his plan.
Steve was sipping his coffee and reading his morning story. Steve's dick was hard, the woman in the story had just been seduced by her husbands boss. Steve's right hand was rubbing his penis through his pants. Steve was close to coming, when his computer alerted him that he had mail. Dam he thought, minimizing his screen he opened his mail. reading it, Steve realized it was junk. Closing the window he reopened the story.
Steve immediately realized the page had changed. "What the fuck?" Steve said to himself. Steve was about to close the window when the story line caught his eye. The title of the story was; The Casting Couch. A brief reading revealed the story was about a young wife who is seduced by a black actor.
Steve began reading the story. In the story an ambitious would be actress is cleverly seduced by a handsome well endowed black man. Steve read the entire story, his penis aching for release. Closing the window, Steve went to the men's room were he relieved himself. Returning to his office Steve read part II.
Later that morning, Lamar grinned to himself when he looked in on Steve's computer. The guy was on part III now and evidently thoroughly engrossed in the story. Lamar waited awhile and walked over to Steve's office. Steve's door was closed, so Lamar knocked lightly on the door and entered quickly.
"Hi Steve hate to bother you, but Cris wanted me to give her a call with the times for the Tybo class. Can you give me her phone number?" Lamar found Steve's attempt to close the window humorous. I'm the one that turned you on to the story stupid, why hide it, but you wouldn't know would you, thought Lamar.
Steve tried to compose himself. "Hi Lamar, yeah Cris's number at work is 977-9990, her cell is 428-6767."
"Got a pencil so I can write that down. By the way you work out Monday, Wednesday and Friday. My classes are Tuesday's Thursday's and Saturdays mornings, Is that bad for you. Lamar noted Steve was still nervous about being discovered.
"No, no, not at all. Saturday's I play golf, so I don't usually get home till after 1 o'clock."
Good, well then with your permission I'll give your wife a call. See you at the gym later."
That was a close call thought Steve. Steve was so enthralled by the story he almost hadn't noticed Lamar come in. Steve had never really read a story like Casting Couch and he found it really excited him. Steve went back to the site and finished the third part. Steve wondered if all the myths he had heard about black men as lovers was true. Steve promised himself he would read more tomorrow.
Steve for the first time tried to get some work done. Pausing Steve thought about Lamar, was Lamar anything like the black guy in the story. Physically they were similar, Lamar was obviously well endowed. However, Steve dismissed the idea that Lamar was a cunning predator like the guy in the story.
Steve felt Lamar would probably make a pass at Cris, what man wouldn't, but he would fail. No way Cris would be unfaithful. Steve wasn't sure he really wanted that anyway, what if she liked Lamar, fell in love with him. Steve reminded himself it was just fantasy. Reading the stories on the internet and fantasying with Cris was enough and would do.
Chap. 5
"Cris this is Lamar, how you doing."
"Fine, how did you get my number."
"Steve, I tried to give him the Tybo information, but he insisted I call you. Is this a bad time?"
"No I was just stepping out for some lunch."
"I can call you back Cris."
"No that's okay, my girl friend Amanda and I are going for sushi."
"Cris you like sushi, that's my favorite, were do you go?"
"Actually it's a little place called Mobishi, really is good."
"Oh that place is close, I've been wondering about it. Why don't you let me buy you and your friend lunch. Maybe I can sign her up for the class, if you don't mind."
"No that's fine, in fact I just got through telling Amanda about your class. Can you meet us in 15 minutes?"
"I'll see you there Cris."
At lunch Lamar was all business and persuaded Amanda to try the class for free. Lamar found Amanda attractive, 5'4", blonde with blue eye's and a trim figure. Normally Lamar would have been all over her, but he had his sights set on Cris. Lamar finished his lunch quickly and excused himself due to an appointment. On his way out he noticed Amanda checking him out. Lamar had seen the look before. Amanda was curious like so many white women he met. Perhaps he could use that to advantage. Lamar decided to call an old friend.
"Amanda I think your gong to like this class. Lamar is in super shape and knows his stuff."
"Super shape huh?"
"Amanda wait till you see him in workout cloths, what a body. He's big down there too."
"And how would you know that Cris."
"Cause I worked out with him last night and he had on these tights. God is he big."
"Be careful Cris."
"Why?"
"Because Cris I believe you have an admirer."
"Amanda don't be silly."
"No really girlfriend, the way that guy looked at you. He has the hots for you."
"Really you think so?"
"I don't know it's just there's something dangerous about him. I can't put my finger on it, but I definitely think he's interested. Do you like him Cris?"
"He's cute and all, but please Amanda, I'm married."
"Famous last words."

Chap 6
Cris went to the class wondering if Amanda was right about Lamar. Was he really attracted to her, and more important why did she like that idea. Other men had made passes at Cris, there was nothing new in that. The only thing different was Lamar was black. Cris had never fantasized about black men, so why did she find herself thinking about Lamar.
Other than the comments Lamar had made at their initial meeting, there hadn't been an overt suggestion of his attraction to her. Yet Amanda said Lamar was interested in her. Entering the gym Cris felt like a school girl who recently found out someone liked her. Cris was excited for no other apparent reason than the fact someone was showing an interest.
During the class though Cris's excitement was replaced by another feeling she couldn't put her finger on. All during the class Debbie the trainer used every opportunity to flirt with Lamar. Cris found herself irritated with Debbie's constant babbling.
Lamar had brought a friend of his to the class called Rodney. Black like Lamar it seemed every time they took a break Rodney was talking to Amanda. Rodney appeared to be Lamar's age, 30 or so and like Lamar very fit. Cris noted that Amanda seemed to enjoy the attention.
The workout was hard and only Cris was able to keep up with Lamar. After the class was over, Cris was going to go up to Lamar and thank him for a great work out. Unfortunately Debbie immediately cornered Lamar, so Cris decided to see if she could catch up with Amanda, who had left earlier.
"Cris, do you want to meet me there or should we drive together." That was Lamar and it caught Cris off guard.
Cris turned to see Lamar approaching her with Debbie in tow.
"I was just telling Debbie that we already had plans to get some food after class."
The way Lamar rolled his eye's left little doubt Lamar was pleading for rescue from Debbie. Playing along Cris said,"What ever you want to do."
"Great I have the black Porsche parked out front wait for me there, I'll be right along."
Cris waited a few minutes by the gleaming sports car. Not bad she thought, single guy, it figures.
"Cris your a life saver, Debbie is nice and all but not my type. So were do you want to go eat?"
"Lamar I really should be getting home."
"Cris I'm not taking no for an answer. Now call Steve and tell him we're going for a quick bite, I'm sure he won't mind."
"I really tired Lamar you killed us."
Lamar flipped open his phone and speed dialed Cris's home phone. "Hold on Cris let me make this call."
Cris really wasn't all that tired, she just felt uncomfortable going someplace with someone other than her husband.
"Steve, this is Lamar. I'm here at the gym were your wife just saved me from that man eater Debbie. Would you mind if I took your wife out for a quick bite. I promise to have her home by midnight. Okay, great, now tell Cris." Lamar handed the phone to Cris, who was totally surprised by the call."
"Steve?"
"Yeah babe, go ahead and have fun, I'm surfing on the net any way."
"You sure you don't mind."
"No I insist, I'll talk to you later, now go." Steve hung up abruptly and Cris handed the phone back to Lamar.
"Alright it's your idea, so were are you taking me Mr. Dubois."
"I know just the place Mrs. Harris, jump in."
The restaurant was italian, Cris's favorite. Small and casual, with great atmosphere, the meal was perfect. Over the course of the evening the couple spoke about everything from art work to music. To Cris it seemed that Lamar's interest paralleled her own, the same books, sports, even dancing. Time flew as she spoke with Lamar and before Cris knew it the restaurant was closing.
"God it's 11 o'clock Lamar I really need to get going."
"Your right, sorry it's just your so easy to talk to. I really enjoyed tonight. Steve is a very lucky man. Would you mind if we stopped by Rodney's on the way to the gym I need to pick up his application."
"That's fine, but I really can't stay long."
"Oh, you won't have to get out of the car," said Lamar. Not for what I have in mine, thought Lamar.
Pulling up to Rodney's house Lamar left the motor running and walked up to the front door. At first Cris wasn't paying attention, then she noticed the white Mercedes parked in the drive way, Amanda's Mercedes. Glancing over at Lamar she saw him standing by the front door. Then after a few moments Lamar turned away from the door with a smile on his face. Shaking his head as he approached the car, Cris lowered her window.
"Is everything all right."
"For Rodney it is." Lamar climbed into the Porsche.
"What do you mean Lamar?"
"Rodney appears to be entertaining if you know what I mean. Based on the sounds coming from inside, I thought it best to wait till later to get the application."
Cris didn't mention that the white car belonged to Amanda. In fact Cris was speechless. Amanda her best friend was inside having sex with a man she just met, she just didn't know what to say.
Pulling out Lamar decided to push the situation. Lamar knew Rodney was successful in taking Amanda home. After all Rodney had called him during dinner per plan.
"Cris isn't that your friend's car, Amanda."
"Yes."
"That's what I thought, is she married?"
"Yes."
"Interesting, do you know if Rodney is her first black lover?"
"I don't know," Cris answered, stunned with the recent turn of events.
"Please don't think I'm egotistical, but I knew Amanda was interested in black men the first time I met her. As a black man it's a thing you learn about white women." Lamar gave Cris a penetrating gaze as if to say, your interested too."
Cris was tempted to ask if she fell in that category, but at the last minute thought better of it. "I don't believe that for a second Lamar. How in the world can you say that."
"Look I'm sorry, I told you what I felt when I met Amanda. I told you what I heard at Rodney's door. At least with Amanda I was right. Will you give me that."
Cris didn't answer. Lamar had a slight smile on his face, and she didn't want to give him the satisfaction of an affirmation.
Pulling up to Cris's car, Lamar said."Cris one more thing, and please don't take offense."
"What is it Lamar?"
"I really had a nice time this evening, I hope we can talk again."
Again Cris didn't know what to say. Cris reached for the door handle when Lamar tapped her shoulder. Turning towards Lamar Cris was totally surprised when Lamar kissed her. Lamar had taken her face gently in his hand and gave her a slow, soft kiss.
"Good night Cris."
Speechless Lamar looked into her eye's and kissed her again. This time his tongue gently entered her mouth. Cris felt her tongue intertwine with Lamar's. Breaking the kiss quickly Cris tried to gain her composure.
"Lamar I can't, don't ever do that again." Cris quickly got out of the car and almost ran to hers. Cris was trembling all over, making it difficult to place the key in the ignition. Never in all of her years of marriage had anything like that happened. Starting the car, Cris drove away without looking back at Lamar. Halfway home Cris realized her panties were soaked with excitement.
Things were working perfectly for Lamar. the fact that Rodney had seduced Amanda was a stroke of luck. No doubt, Amanda would be singing the praises of interracial sex loud and clear tomorrow. While Lamar didn't know Amanda's husband, if he was anything like Steve Harris he would be unable to compete with Rodney.
Watching Cris drive off, Lamar reached down and grabbed his cock. Stiff with excitement, Lamar savored the moment. Yes he thought the chase was everything. Cris Harris was a fine trophy, one he would relish taking.
Chap. 7
Steve had visited several sites on the internet waiting up for Cris. Now that Lamar had come into the picture, Steve became fascinated with interracial sites that featured pictures and movies. Steve found that for a small fee he had unlimited access to all kinds of material. Perhaps what surprised Steve the most was the prolific amount of material dealing with white married women having sex with black men. Steve jerked off twice waiting for Cris. On both occasions he fantasized it was Cris who was getting fucked by the well hung Black guy. Hearing the garage door, Steve quickly shut down the computer.
Cris walked into the bathroom and quickly started undressing. The door was partially open abd Steve watched his wife undress.
"What no hello."
"I'm sorry I just want to get out of these gym cloths and shower."
Cris's dark nipples were thick and always at attention. Even though Steve had jerked off twice earlier, he felt his dick hardening.
"So did Lamar flirt with you?"
There was a long silence as Cris seemed to ignore the question, while turning on the shower. "No, why do you say that?" Cris knew she had nothing to hide, knew she should tell Steve what happened, but for what ever reason kept the kiss to herself.
"Lamar has quite the reputation at the office as a ladies man." Steve didn't know if Lamar had a reputation or not. Wanting to stir things up he lied.
"Really." Cris said, entering the shower. Cris wanted Steve to stop asking questions. Hoping the shower would silence him, Cris relaxed under the hot water.
Steve walked into the bathroom and decided to stir things up further. "Yeah all the girls at the office are after him. After seeing him at the gym it's understandable."
Cris was soaping her slit. The moisture between her legs was real, she thought, as her finger slipped inside her pussy. God just one kiss and he had gotten her so wet. Cris heard only part of what Steve was saying.
"What did you say, Steve."
Poking his head into the shower, he caught Cris with her hand between her legs.
"Need some help honey?"
"No, what were you saying." Cris tried to act as if she was just soaping herself.
"I saw Lamar at the gym, You wouldn't believe how big that guy is." Steve lied again, he never saw Lamar nude, but wanted to see Cris's reaction.
"I don't know if all black guys are that big but Lamar lives up to the myth. He's huge."
Cris couldn't believe the conversation she was having with her husband. Here she was feeling guilty about what had happened earlier with Lamar and now her husband was telling her how desirable Lamar was.
"Steve why are you telling me this." Cris was genuinely puzzled by Steve's comments.
"No reason sweetheart just curious to see if he flirted with you. You are beautiful after all and any man would like a chance with you even a guy like Lamar."
"Thank you honey, but wouldn't you be jealous if Lamar flirted with me?"
"No not really, for some reason it excites me to know you are desired by other men."
"Sorry to burst your bubble, but no flirting." Cris was happy when Steve closed the shower door, ending the conversation. Cris hand drifted between her legs again. Closing her eye's she tasted Lamar's kiss again.
Steve's dick shrank as he left the bathroom. It was as if Cris had dowsed him with cold water, Lamar apparently was a dud. Dam Steve thought, surly Lamar must of come on to Cris, over dinner. Steve resigned himself that in the future, he would have to find a way to encourage Lamar without being obvious.
When Cris got into bed Steve was already asleep and snoring. Cris laid there for sometime, unable to *****. Cris decided that the best thing for everyone involved was for her to avoid Lamar. That met no more Tybo classes and for now even the gym. Looking over at Steve ******** Cris knew she was making the right decision.
Cris was startled from her thoughts by the phone ringing.
"Hi Cris this is Jeff, sorry to bother you but I was getting worried about Amanda. Do you know were she's at."
"Jeff I just left her at the restaurant, she should be getting home soon."
"It's just that she didn't answer her cell, okay, I'll try again thanks."
Cris got up quietly and dialed Amanda's cell. Several rings later Amanda answered. "Amanda, Jeff just called I told him I left you at the restaurant. You better get home girl."
"Thanks Cris I owe you one, wait till I tell you what happened."
"Amanda I have a pretty good idea, now get home."

Chap 8
The next day at work Lamar decided to test the water with Steve. Lamar wanted to know what Cris had said to Steve. Lamar lit his computer and networked into Steve's. Amazing, Lamar thought, how can the guy get anything done, Steve was on another interracial site. Lamar closed the window and walked over to Steve's office.
Entering Steve's office quietly he caught Steve looking at some interracial picks.
'Hi Steve, i see you got a thing for interracial picks."
Steve turned three different shades of red, as he quickly closed the window.
"Hi Lamar I didn't hear you come in."
"You know Steve you could get in some serious trouble if management found out about your surfing."
"Oh I was just playing around."
"Hey you don't have to worry about me Steve. by the way have you ever tried the Literotica site. they have some great stories." Lamar knew that Steve had been visiting the site.
"No is it good?"
"Very good they have all kinds of stories, interracial and slut wife stories. I of course like the interracial stories the most. I have this thing for white women, if you know what I mean. How about you, what are your favorites?"
"I don't know, I'll have to read some and see." Steve was becoming exceedingly uncomfortable with the conversation.
Lamar sensed Steve's discomfort, and quickly moved to allay his feelings."Steve I have to tell you, you are one lucky man. That wife of yours is a beautiful woman. I'll tell you if it was anyone else's wife I would have been all over her. Any chance you two swing like in the stories?"
"No."
"Wow man sorry, I didn't mean to make you up tight. I didn't realize you were so sensitive on the issue, it's just the stories and all I thought you were hip." Lamar plead his innocence with all his s**** and it worked.
"No Lamar I'm not angry man, it's just I never had this conversation with anyone before. Besides Cris would never go for something like that."
"Oh I see, the wife is the conservative one. Without prying Steve, is she hot in bed, I mean sometimes the pretty one's are cold." Lamar had gained Steve's confidence and now intended to exploit it.
"No that's not the problem."
"What then?"
"Well you know things just get boring if you know what I mean."
"Oh, I got you now, well maybe you should try to spice things up, change things."
"Lamar, your single, it's easier said then done."
"Well why not try some of the things those guy's do in the stories."
"No way Cris would go for any of those idea's."
Sensing he would get no further with Steve, Lamar decided to withdraw. "Yeah, well I got to get back to work, I'll see you later."
After Lamar left Steve decided to check the Literotica site. Lamar wasn't a bad guy at all, Steve thought, as he clicked around the site. Steve quickly settled into the loving wives stories.
Lamar smiled, boy that didn't take long as he checked Steve's computer. This game was rapidly becoming great fun.
Earlier, Cris woke that morning as Steve was leaving to the office. Cris grabbed a cup of coffee, before taking her shower. Turning on the hot water, the phone rang, it was Amanda.
"Hello Cris is Steve home?"
"No , left for work."
"Cris how did you know?"
"Duh, Amanda your car was in parked in his driveway and Lamar could hear you all the way outside."
"I'm surprised the whole neighborhood didn't hear me. My god what that man did to me. Cris everything they say about black men at least were Rodney is concerned is true. Oh, and don't believe that old stories about size doesn't matter. Believe me size does matter."
"Amanda I don't believe you, your married. How the heck did you end up at his place."
"Cris it happened so fast. During the class we spoke, Rodney is very nice and handsome, well you saw him. Anyway after class he invited me to join him with a couple of other people for a *****. Jeff had to work late so I figured why not. One ***** led to another, then he invited me over to his house. I said yes, i don't know what came over me."
"So you went to his house just like that?"
"Sort of, once we got to his place we didn't make it to the bedroom. He kissed me and the next thing I knew we were naked. Cris he's twice as big as Jeff and talk about hard. I came so many times I lost count."
"Your not going to see him again are you?"
"This afternoon."
"Your kidding right."
"Cris are you not listening, this was the best sexual experience of my life. I'm not satisfied with just once, besides what were you doing with Lamar?"
"Nothing we just got something to eat and we were on our way home, when he stopped by Rodney's."
"I told you he was interested and nothing happened right?"
"No not really."
"Cris your not giving me the whole story, this is your friend , now come clean girl friend."
"Amanda if you say anything I'll **** you."
"My lips are sealed."
"We kissed."
"And."
"And, nothing. We kissed is all."
"Is he a good kisser?"
"Yes."
"Does he have a big cock."
"Amanda I just got through telling you we just kissed. I didn't feel him up. From what I've seen in the gym though he is pretty big." Cris didn't mention her conversation with her husband regarding Lamar's huge cock.
"Well if it's anything like Rodney's your in for a big treat."
"Amanda no way, I'm married and plan to stay married."
"Okay but you don't know what your missing. I've got to run, by the way in case Jeff ever asks we had lunch right."
"Yes, I really don't believe you. What happened to Mrs Righteous?"
"She's found a new toy is all, bye."
Cris was about to get in the shower when the phone rang again.
"Amanda what now."
"Cris it's Lamar."
Caught completely off guard all Cris could manage was a hi.
"Look about last night, I want to apologize I shouldn't'y have kissed you. My behavior was out of line, I don't know what came over me, I mean I do know, but promise never to do it again."
Cris was surprised by Lamar's apology and felt that perhaps she had led him on. "Lamar it wasn't all your fault, I'm as much to blame as you, but it can never happen again."
"It's just, one minute I'm looking into your eye's and the next thing I knew I had to kiss you."
There was complete silence as Cris tried to figure out what to say. Cris wanted to say that that's exactly what happened to her. At the same time Cris didn't want to provoke Lamar. Before she could answer though Lamar added.
"You going to the gym tonight?"
Relieved she didn't have to answer Cris answered,"yes."
"Good then I'll see you tonight."
After Lamar hung up Cris felt strange. Cris had tried to put an end to the flirtation and Lamar seemed sincere, yet in her heart she knew it wasn't. Getting into the shower she started thinking about what Amanda had said. Closing her eye's she imagined what it would be like to have sex with a really big cock. A black cock. Cris felt her pussy moisten as she brought herself off.
Later that afternoon Lamar walked into Steve's office. Steve was sitting at his desk when Lamar placed a DVD on his desk. "Steve I just burned this over lunch. Enjoy, but please don't tell Cris were you got it. I would be embarrassed. Tell Cris you burned it okay."
"Lamar what is it?"
"You wanted a little spice in your sex life this will do it. X rated clip of some hot sex scenes, the blond actress is incredible."
"Really. Cris and I have never seen one of these. I guess I never had the courage to go into an adult video store and rent one. Cris might not go for it."
"Steve it's easy. Tonight after gym open a bottle of wine, lights low. romantic, then tell her you have a surprise. I guarantee a good result."
"Thanks Lamar, I believe I'll give it a try."
Good Lamar thought and your wife will get a good look at some large black cock. Lamar didn't bother to tell Steve it was an interracial DVD. "Got to run see you at the gym."

Chap 9
Cris showed up at the gym just as Steve got there.
"Hi babe, I have a surprise for us tonight."
"What is it Steve?"
"You'll have to wait and see, got to change see you later." Steve had the DVD in his bag, but hadn't previewed it yet. Steve was excited at the prospect of showing the X-rated movie to his wife and could hardly wait. On the way home from the gym he promised himself he would stop and buy some wine.
Lamar was already in the weight room when Cris entered. Cris spotted him right away. Lamar was dressed in a muscle shirt and tights. Lamar was talking to Debbie. Debbie was wearing her a halter top which showed a lot of cleavage. Debbie's tight's were short and accented her well sculptured thighs. Lamar and Debbie were engrossed in conversation and hadn't noticed Cris much to her chagrin.
Lamar had spotted Cris at the door and purposely ignored her. Openly flirting with Debbie he wanted to make Cris jealous. Debbie looked good tonight and Lamar decided he would fuck her tonight. After all debbie had been after him for awhile. While Debbie wasn't really his type, she would suit his needs. Lamar waited and followed Cris's movements in the mirror.
Cris did one set of bench press and tried to play it cool, but when neither Lamar or Debbie noticed her she decided to walk over to them. "HI Debbie, Lamar what's up."
Debbie gave Cris the can't you see I'm busy butt out look before graciously answering. "Oh hi Cris, Lamar was showing me some knew exercises. What are you doing?" Lamar didn't say anything.
"Same old stuff, how are you Lamar."
"Okay Cris just trying to get a workout in."
The silence that followed Lamar's comment made Cris feel like a third cog and she mumbled something and went back to her routine. Cris tried to ignore the pair, but found it impossible to do so. Cris again was angry with Debbie and now with Lamar. How could he like that bimbo Cris thought. Catching herself, Cris had to remind herself that she was married. I'm acting like a school girl. Lamar and I have talked, it's time to move on and forget about him. Cris promised herself she would try.
Cris hurried through her work out and met Steve on the way out.
"Cris, I'm going to make a quick stop for some wine, how about you put something sexy on."
Totally unexpected it was just the thing Cris needed for her flagging spirit's. "Really so your feeling a little sexy. Something tells me you really don't need the wine handsome."
"I have a surprise you, see you at home."
At home Cris showered and put on a silk top and nothing else. When Steve got home he brought in the wine and the DVD. Then he proceeded to the shower. Upon exiting the shower Cris handed him a glass of wine.
"So what on the DVD?"
"You'll see but first a little wine, while I get things ready."
"Were did you get it?"
"Internet, now get in bed and relax."
Cris was anxious to see what was on the disc, but Steve played it cool. The couple finished one glass of wine, before actually starting the movie. Steve hit the remote and waited. The opening scene started with the a young wife kissing her husband good bye as he left for work. Moments later a tall black man knocked on the door. A repair man he wasted little time making a move on the semi reluctant wife. The blonde appeared half the size of the black guy as he took her in her arms and kissed her.
Steve looked over at Cris who seemed mesmerized by the screen action. Cris was sitting cross legged on the bed, her blouse barely covering her slit. Steve's dick stiffened as he let his gaze drift down to Cris's tanned thighs.
ON screen the black man had lifted the blond's t-shirt and was pawing her tits with large black hands. Cris and Steve had seen their share of late night cable movies, but this was different. The blonde had dropped her hand down to the man's pants and was fumbling with his button.Cris shifted her body as her pussy became damp.
The couple on screen was into heavy kissing and unlike the cable movies genuinely appeared to be getting into each other. Steve placed his hand on Cris's firm thigh. Steve noted that Cris was so enthralled in the movie she didn't notice. The blonde had unfastened the black man's pants and he was now down to boxers. The blonde had removed her t-shirt and short and was sporting a white thong which accented her ass nicely. Steve slipped his hand closer to Cris's slit.
Cris was completely engrossed in the movie and was finding it difficulty to sit still. The blonde had dropped to her knee's before the Black man who was now sitting on the couch. Then the blonde began pulling down the man's pants. A huge black cock sprung from the black man's boxer's as the girl pulled them down. Cris couldn't believe her eye's and said as much.
"That's fake right."
"I don't think so Cris, it's big isn't it?"
"God yes."
Steve let his finger trail down the edge of Cris's pussy lips. Moisture was already forming there. Cris was turned on by the interracial sex scene and this in turn excited Steve, who continued to push the issue.
"No wonder they say once a woman goes black she can't go back."
Cris didn't answer Steve. The blonde was starting to lick the black studs cock and his cock head was wet with her saliva. The girl was stroking his cock with both hands and continually looked up at the black man for approval.
Steve rubbed his finger across Cris's inflamed clitoris causing her to part her legs even further.
"You know I think Lamar is even bigger than that guy, can you believe it." Steve didn't know why he blurted that out.
"What."
"I mean I've never seen Lamar excited but believe me even soft he's almost as big as that guy."
The blonde had moved up on the couch and was straddling the black man's cock. The blonde then took the huge cock in her hand and began rubbing the head up and down her slit. Little by little she worked the black pole into her cunt.
Cris was having a hard time concentrating, Steve's fingers were rapidly bringing her to the point of orgasm. Further, Steve's last statement hadn't escaped Cris. Cris looked on at the screen and wondered what it would be like to have a large black cock'Lamar's cock buried in her saturated pussy. The blondes demeanor changed as the she enveloped the black shaft completely with her wet cunt.
"Some one sure like this movie," Steve said as he felt Cris tremble with an orgasm. Cris was leaning back against the pillows and her knees were up, her legs wide apart. Steve parted the dark hair of her trimmed bush as he worked his middle finger into her wet slit. Cris's eye's were riveted on the on screen action.
The blonde was crying out with pleasure as she began humping more furiously. Cris was sure the blonde wasn't faking an orgasm as the black man shouted that he too was cuming. Quickly the blonde dismounted and took the shinny black cock into her mouth.
Cris was now stroking Steve's dick and as the blonde pumped more furiously so did she. The blonde pumped hard with both hands, strings of saliva appeared between her mouth and the bulbous head each time she stroked.
"I believe your hooked on black cock girl," the black actor said.
Suddenly Cris felt Steve dick start to spurt. Steve too had been watching the action and imagining it was Cris with the black man, finding it to difficult to control himself, he came.
"Oh Steve, dam, not yet." Cris didn't mean to offend Steve, it was just that she wanted so to make love and here he ws cuming so quickly.
Steve felt like he had been slapped in the face. "I'm sorry babe it's just that the movie was so hot. Don't worry though it's not over. Just watch the movie and I'll be hard in no time."
Cris was still pumping Steve's dick when the black man bellowed like a bull.
"I'm going to cum baby, you want me to cum in your mouth don't you baby." the blonde in response opened her mouth wide as jet after jet of cum irrupted from the massive black cock.
Cris diverted her attention from the screen to her husbands limp dick. Cris compared the black actors cock and was stunned by the differences in size. The blonde was drenched in cum. Large gobs of cum dripped off her lips and on to her breasts. Looking down at her hand she saw the small drops of cum on her hand and her husband's spent dick, god what a difference she thought.
Steve continued touching Cris and now began kissing her sensitive tits. Working his way down between Cris leg's Steve continued kissing and licking Cris. Taking her cit between his lips he felt Cris shudder with pleasure.
The screen changed and now a different black man knocked on another door, this time an oriental woman answered. Cris's put her hands on the back of Steve's head and pulled him even closer. Cris all the while continued watching the action on the screen.
The couple wasted little time taking off their cloths. Steve's tongue and finger felt good and the combination of the movie and Steve brought Cris off again. Steve unfortunately didn't become hard again leaving Cris unfulfilled. Steve finally gave up trying to get hard mumbled something, turned over and went to *****. Cris continued watching the movie. Cris for the first time in many years let her hand drift between her legs. Masturbating Cris found herself wondering if lamar was as well hung as the actor. Experiencing her best orgasm of the night Cris turned off the TV and went to *****, thinking of Lamar.
Chap.10
The next morning Lamar walked into Steve's office. "So Steve how did it go, did you enjoy the DVD?"
With a sheepish grin Steve nodded yes.
"Okay and how about Cris did she like it?"
"Yeah."
"Alright so did you guys have sex or what," Lamar said trying to sound as white as possible. Lamar knew Steve was uncomfortable talking about sex with his wife. For Lamar's game to work though he knew he would have to gain Steve's confidence so he continued ******* the issue.
"Yes we had sex, okay."
"So Cris liked the disk."
"Yes."
"Steve you know I've been thinking about what you said the other day about your wife never going for a threesome, I think your right."
Loosing up Steve said,"no kidding."
I've also been thinking that if you wanted to see her with another guy there is only one way it could ever happen. A threesome might not work, but the right guy might be able to seduce Cris with your help." Lamar was already pretty sure he could seduce Cris, the fun would be getting Steve to help. Steve fell for the bait.
"What are you talking about?"
"Well it seems to me there is danger for you in letting Cris hook up with a stranger."
"Lamar this conversation is pointless."
"Hear me out Steve. Look it's better if you know the guy. First you don't have to worry about the guy getting weird with your wife, you know hurting her. Then there's disease, and you don't want your wife falling for the guy, right."
"Next your going to tell me your the man for the job. Your crazier than I thought, you know that." Steve was finding the conversation rather amusing now.
"Laugh if you want, but you just got through telling me your wife liked the movie and I do think I could seduce her, but you got to help."
"You are so full of ****, Cris and you, no way man, even if I went along."
"Steve all you have to do is give me some space. Like if I ask her to lunch or the beach or anything, you give it the okay."
"Right." Steve was listening now and Lamar continued pressing forward.
"Okay forget I brought it up, but if you change your mind and want to live out your fantasy, let me know. Tonight a couple of my friends are getting together, why don't you and Cris meet up with us. Let me dance with her and flirt a little, we'll see were it goes. You might like it Steve and you will be in control."
Steve was silent for awhile. Steve didn't really know what to say. "Were are you guy's going to meet?"
Lamar ****** himself not to smile and gave Steve directions to the club. Leaving the office Lamar told Steve, "oh, why don't you stop off for some wine on the way home. Get Cris a little high and get her to wear something sexy."

Chap.9
That afternoon Steve called Cris and told her he wanted to get together with Lamar and some of his friends for ******. Cris didn't sound to enthusiastic, but Steve prevailed upon her. Cris for her part felt uncomfortable with seeing Lamar. The night before watching the movie she repeatedly found herself thinking about Lamar. Now Steve wanted to go out with Lamar.
Steve had a glass of wine waiting for Cris when she got home. Cris usually a light ******* was half way through her second glass by the time she exited the shower.
That evening even though Steve had insisted she ware something sexy, she had decided on a rather conservative skirt and matching top. Cris was brushing her hair when Steve asked her to change again.
"I thought you were going to wear something hot for me babe."
"Steve I feel funny wearing something like that in front of your friends besides, I work out with Lamar I don't want him getting the wrong idea."
"Jesus, I'm not asking you to go naked, but I do like to show you off, it turns me on, you know that."
Steve was talking about the Key's, Cris was sure. Steve really liked it when she wore provocative cloths she remembered. "I really don't have anything else," Cris lied.
"Well then at least ditch the grandma bra and panties."
"Grandma bra, what are you saying."
"Just that you can see the out line of that old fashion bra and those big panties. They look old fashion and aren't very flattering, that's all."
Looking in the mirror Cris had a hard time disagreeing with Steve. Unfortunately she had little else she could ware underneath and the shear material of the pale cream outfit might be to revealing. "So I take it you would prefer I wear nothing at all."
Moving close Steve placed his hands around Cris waist and let his hands down to caress her firm ass. "Now that's my girl, take them off it will be our little secret and when we get home I'll ravage you."
"Your not concerned with what your friends might think?"
"I'm sure the club will be dark, besides were all grown ups, it's not a big deal. Please for me."
"Your crazy you know that. All right lets see what it looks like." Cris pulled the top of and then begin unhooking the bra. Letting the c-cup bra fall away, Cris revealed her perfectly shaped breasts to her husband. Her dark brown nipples at attention as usual.
"God I love those tits."
"Steve."
Slipping the blouse back on Cris looked in the mirror. Cris breast's didn't have a hint of sag and her dark nipples were clearly visible through the sheer material. "No way Steve I can wear this."
"Yes way, you look great honey please , now the panties." Steve felt his dick go bone hard. The idea that he was getting his wife to dress like this was almost as big a turn on as watching Lamar flirt with her.
That lost puppy look Steve gave her and the wine broke down her last inhibition. "Alright buster you asked for it don't complain later."
"Complain no way, your looking at one happy man." Steve watched as Cris remove her panties, then slipped on her slacks. The dark outline of her one inch patch of neatly trimmed hair was clearly visible. Even for Steve it was a little much. Cris also noticed and immediately started removing her slacks again. Steve figured she was going to put her panties back on, when Cris disappeared into the bathroom. Cris returned with a razor and shaving cream.
"Would you do the honors sir?" Cris sat down on the edge of the bed and handed the razor to Steve. Spraying some jell foam in her hand, she massaged the foam into her small bush. Finishing she leaned back and spread her legs.
"So Steve what are you waiting for."
Steve was momentarily memorized. Never during the course of his marriage had Cris done anything so brazen. Kneeling down before Cris, Steve gently parted her legs. The sweet sent of soap and Cris's womanhood filled the air. Steve's dick became hard. Gently, Steve began shaving off the neatly trimmed bush. Steve gently moved Cris's labia from side to side as he trimmed around her thick cunt lips. Moisture rapidly collected around the opening to Cris's vagina.
A sigh escaped Cris's lips as Steve let his fingers brush across her clit. Steve wiped the rest of the foam away, all the while massaging Cris's clit. Cris leaned forward and placing her hands on the bach of Steve's head, urging him closer to her pussy.
Steve moved closer noting the gathering moisture on Cris's pussy. then he let his tongue flick out so that he barely Brushed Cris's clit with it. Cris moaned. With both hands Steve parted her cunt lips and let tongued her entire slit. Cris began to tremble. Steve continued this action and just before she came Steve abruptly stopped.
"Steve please, what are you doing, don't stop."
"Sorry babe, but it's late, when we get back I'll finish the job."
"Job, i don't care if were late, come back here."
"No, I want you good and hot all night. I'm going to tease you all night. Now hurry and get dressed."
Cris reluctantly put on her cloths. Cris had been so close to orgasm, she was completely frustrated. On the other hand she liked the way Steve was teasing her. For what ever reason Steve seemed different and Cris found it exciting. Steve for his part was only acting out based on some story he had read . In the story the husband wanted his wife to have sex with another man, so he purposely would bring his wife to the brink of orgasm, then leave her unfulfilled. The idea being the wife would more easily succumb to temptation. To Steve it was an innocent game.
Chap.11
On the drive over to the club Cris shifted in her seat. Although she had tried to remove the wetness between her legs, Cris's slit was impossibly wet. The combination of wine and Steve's teasing had left Cris hot.
Steve too was excited, so far the night had gone perfectly. Steve really didn't know what to expect at the club, it was as if he was being swept head long into his fantasy. The lines were blurred and the three glass of wine only made the situation more obscure.
The club was all the way across town and when the couple arrived they hesitated before entering. The neighborhood was predominately black and there were a couple of large black men standing at the door.
"I don't know about this Steve you sure this is the place."
"These were the directions Lamar gave us, I guess we should go on in."
The couple were exiting the car when Lamar walked up.
"Hi there, glad I walked up when I did. Steve Amanda is inside."
"Is Gary here too."
"Lamar gave Cris a look, like, do I have to spell it out to him. Cris answered for Lamar.
"I think Amanda is here with someone else." The look she gave Steve said it all.
"Steve you won't say anything to Gary will you."
"No, my lips are sealed."
Cris was a little surprised. Steve didn't seem the least bit bothered with the fact that her best friend was stepping out on her husband. Cris wondered how Steve would handle things when he learned that Amanda's new man was Black.
"Hey long time no see woman, what no hug hello for your work out buddy." Before Cris could react Lamar scooped her up in his arms and gave her a good squeeze. Cris gave a friendly hug back.
Looking over Cris's shoulder at Steve Lamar gave him a wink. Then pressing his manhood against Cris said, "Steve you are one lucky guy." All the while holding Cris against him.
Cris could feel Lamar's rock hard pecks pressing up against her harding nipples through the sheer material of her blouse. Lamar's body seemed to melt against her. This was more than a friendly huge and it was right in front of Steve. Flushed, Cris let her arm's drop to her sides signaling an end to the embrace.
Keeping his arm around Cris waist, Lamar lead the couple to a large both were Rodney and Amanda were sitting. Amanda was clearly upset that Steve had witnessed her association with Rodney.
Cris watched for Steve's reaction and was surprised at how cool he was. Steve gave Amanda a peck hello and complemented her on the way she looked. Turning to Rodney Steve said it was a pleasure to meet him and that he had heard good things about him at work. Steve couldn't have made Amanda feel more comfortable. With in minutes every one at the booth was laughing and having a good time.
Looking around the club Cris realized There were few white persons save for for several women who were there with black men. Steve was the only white male in the whole club. The booth they were sitting in was small and rather dark. Horse shoe shaped Steve was between Amanda and Cris. Lamar sat to Cris's left on the end. Lamar left to order ****** when a huge black man approached the sitting couple and asked Cris to dance.
"She'd love to," Steve said, nudging Cris out of the both.
Giving Steve a dirty look Cris reluctantly stood up and joined the man for a dance. The dance floor was small and crowded. A fast number Cris necessarily had to dance close to the man. The man leaned over and introduced himself as Julian. Julian was at least 6'6" and 250 pounds Cris estimated. The first thing she noticed about Julian was his beautiful green eye's, which held Cris with a long stair. Dancing with Julian Cris noted that he moved gracfully for such a big man and his smile was intoxicating.
After the song was over Julian thanked Cris and she returned to the table. On the way back to the table Cris looked back over her shoulder at Julian, ther was something about him that was diffrent. Julian smiled at her again and raised a glass in a toast like manned. Caught stairing Cris quikly turned around and ran into a man standing by the bar, who putting his arm out blocked her path.
"How about a ***** sweetness."
"I'm sorry but I already have one back at the table," Cris said indicating the booth with Steve sitting in it.
"Now I know you'd rather be having a ***** with me than that skinny peckerwood, would you baby."
Before Cris could respond Lamar came to her rescue.
"Hey man who you calling a peckerwood."
***** brother I thought she was with the white dude, sorry I should of know. Sorry miss."
Taking Cris by the arm Lamar escorted her back to the table.
"Maybe having you and Steve meet us here was a bad idea Cris. Most of the white women who come here are looking for black guys and he thought you were on the prowl."
"But he thought I was with Steve and still hit up on me."
"He probably thought you were one of these white couples were the husband likes to watch."
Cris kinda of waited for the punch line but it finally sunk in that Lamar was serious. Sliding in by Steve, Cris found a ***** and a tequila shooter waiting. Lamar proposed a toast but before they drank Cris asked him what he meant.
***** your shooter and dance with me and I'll explain.
Every one did there shooters. "Steve you mind if i take your lady for a dance."
"By all means, Rodney and I are just getting acquainted."
Lamar took Cris's hand and led her to the dance floor. the song was a slow one. Lamar took Cris into his arms and drew her firmly against him. Once again Cris could feel Lamar's chest against her Braless breasts. almost reading her mind Lamar commented.
"If you were my wife I would always want you braless, you are absolutely magnificent."
"Lamar, remember just friends. Now tell me the truth, white couples come in here looking for sex. I don't believe it."
"It doesn't happen all the time, but your not going to tell me you never read were a lot of men fantasize about watching there wives with other men?"
"No your kidding right."
Cris could feel the warmth of the tequila and Lamar's body. Cris felt Lamar squeeze her tighter, his leg now rubbing up between her's and the unmistakably large cock head pressing up against her mound.

"No I'm not kidding, it's more common than you think, I'll send you some sites and you can read about it on the net. By the way your perfume is wonderful," Lamar said as he nuzzled Cris's ear.
Cris felt goose bumps as Lamar's warm breath brushed her ear. As the song progressed she felt herself pressing up against his cock. Cris found herself rapidly becoming excited, her pussy again becoming wet.
Lamar felt Cris tighten her grip around his neck. Lamar's cock grew harder with the satisfaction of knowing Cris would soon be his. For Lamar the fact that Steve was helping with the seduction was icing on the cake. The dumb bastard didn't realize what he was doing. Once Cris got a taste of his black cock, she'd forget about the idiot forever.
The song ended and the two dancers returned to the table. Steve was talking away with rodney much to Amanda's chagrin. Fresh ****** were on the table and this time it was Steve that offered the toast. Amanda was already buzzed and the shot of tequila soon had her slurring her words.
The ****** kept coming, Steve had wandered off and was talking to a guy at the bar leaving her alone with Lamar.
Meanwhile Amanda seemed to have lost all inhibitions regarding Steve's presence. Upon returning to the booth Rodney and Amanda began kissing and it was rapidly turning into more than a make out session.
Cris could not help but watch as Rodney, let his black hand slip between Amanda's legs. Amanda was wearing a dress which was rather short. At first Rodney's hand lingered on her thigh, but as the kissing continued Rodney's hand began drifting towards Amanda's slit. Then Amanda uncrossed her legs giving Rodney access to her pussy. Cris was right next to the hot couple and found herself turned on by the spectacle.
"Isn't the contrast of their skins hot," Lamar whispered into Cris's ear. Once again Cris felt goosebumps coarse over her body. Cris knew she should turn away but couldn't. Then Cris felt Lamar's hand on her leg. Cris glanced over to the bar, Steve was still talking to the stranger.
Turning towards Lamar, Cris reached down and took hold of Lamar's hand. "Please Lamar, Steve is right there."
"Cris, Steve is oblivious, if he doesn't want this to happen he shouldn't leave you alone. You are the most exciting women I've ever met. I would never leave you alone. Look what you do to me."
In a moment Lamar had taken Cris's hand and placed it on his ***** engorged cock. Cris tried to move her hand but he held lamar held it firmly in place.
"No Cris feel what you've done to me."
Cris let her hand squeeze Lamar's magnificent cock.
"See how hard you make me Cris."
Cris knew she should stop but couldn't. Cris had never felt a cock remotely that size and now her hand was drifting up and down the length of lamar's cock. Cris pussy was saturated and she squeezed her legs together hoping her wetness wouldn't soak her pants.
"Lamar."
"Shhhhh, don't stop, now look."
Cris glanced back towards Amanda who now had her legs parted wide. Rodney's black fingers had slid the material of her panties aside and were now sliding in and out of Amanda's well lubricated cunt. Cris felt Lamar's hand return to her leg, this time she didn't protest. Cris looked over towards Steve again. Steve was still talking at the bar, his back to them.
Steve from his position at the bar could see the booth in the mirror across the bar from him. Steve couldn't see the details of what was happening, but he was sure Cris was getting an eye full of Amanda and Rodney. Steve had seen Cris and Lamar dancing, it had made his dick hard. Steve didn't know that Lamar's hand had drifted up between his wife's legs, if he had, maybe he would have stopped Lamar. For Steve it was just a harmless game.
Cris didn't know what to do. Steve was mere feet away and here she was rubbing Lamar's huge cock. Cris didn't want to be unfaithful, but she had never been with anyone like Lamar. Glancing back at Amanda, Cris found she was envious. Envious that she couldn't kiss Lamar. Cris felt Lamar's fingers expertly brush across her clitoris. ************* Cris spread her legs to allow Lamar greater access.
Sensing Cris seduction near Lamar decided it was time to change venues.
"Rodney lets head to your place, okay."
Rodney broke his kiss and agreed they should leave.
"Cris you drive with me."
"What about Steve," Cris slurred, she was quite *****.
"Don't worry, I told you any man that would leave you alone simply doesn't care."
"But."
"Cris just follow my lead."
Steve was still talking up at the bar when the couples approached.
"Steve we're going over to Rodney's, Cris is coming with me, why don't you stop and get something for us to ******" Lamar gave Steve a wink.
"Sure, okay, what's the Rod's address."
Lamar gave Steve the wrong address and quickly left with Cris.
Chap.12
Stopping at a light Lamar put his Arm around Cris and kissed her. Lamar's left hand moved up her waist and caressed her breast. Cris's nipple was hard and extended as he pinched it roughly. Cris moaned with pleasure at Lamar's touch.
Arriving at Rodney's Lamar and Cris found Rodney and Amanda had already retreated to the bedroom.
"I thought we were going to have ******."
"Oh I'm sure they'll come out after awhile, mean while I want to show you something." Lamar led Cris back towards the bedrooms. Rodney had left the bedroom door ajar.
Approaching the door Lamar placed his hand over his lips signaling Cris to be quiet. The sounds coming from the bedroom left little to the imagination.
"Rodney that feels so good baby, I love you so much." Lamar guided Cris in front of him giving Cris an unobstructed view of Rodney and Amanda. All the lights were on, Rodney was on his back and Amanda was on her knees straddling his cock. Cris's first instinct was to turn and go, but when she attempted to move Lamar held her firmly in place.
Whispering in her ear Lamar said,"It's alright, lets watch for a second."
Cris stood motionless before the crack in the door. As the erotic scene unfolded, Cris felt a strange exhilaration. A thrill coursed through her body at the thought that Rodney and Amanda were unaware of her presence. Cris had never done anything like this before and she felt deviously wicked. Cris could see Rodney's cock gliding in and out of Amanda's well lubricated cunt. The big thick cock was wet from Amanda's cum and very black.
After the first hesitation Lamar felt Cris body relax. Cris was watching now and Lamar sought to press his advantage. Slowly he brought his hands up from Cris's waist to her breast's. Cupping her large braless tits in his hand's Lamar pulled her back against his cock.
"Now isn't it nice to watch," Lamar breathed into her ear.
Cris squeezed her legs together and nodded affirmatively. Cris was soaked, her pussy completely drenched. Never in her entire life had Cris experienced anything this hot. Cris could feel Lamar's massive cock against the crease of her ass. His hand's felt hot against her skin, her nipple's were on fire.
Lamar for his part felt his cock grow stiff as he pinched Cris's nipples. They protruded more than half an inch and were very thick. Lamar loved thick nipples. Pressing his cock against Cris's firm ass only heightened his anticipation of what was surely going to be a great fuck. Lamar literally had to pull Cris away from the door.
Lamar led Cris to the spare bedroom. Wasting little time Lamar then took off his shirt and started undoing his pants.
"Lamar what are you doing, Steve could be here any minute now."
Lamar let his trousers fall to the floor leaving him in boxers. Once again Lamar pulled Cris to him so she could feel his hardness. "Some how I think Steve is going to get a little lost, I gave him the wrong address."
"Your so bad." Then Lamar kissed Cris.
Cris knew she should stop Lamar, but between the ****** and sex show she simply melted in Lamar's arm's. Cris did not resist as Lamar pulled her blouse over her head. Then both lovers in a rush removed the rest of their cloths. Cris was wild with lust as she grasped Lamar's cock.
Lamar for his part was stunned. Sure he had expected Cris's body to be nice, Lamar had seen her in tights, but every thing about the woman was perfect. Pressing up against her Lamar marveled at the firmness of her breast's, the narrowness of her waist, the perfection of her hips.
"Woman you have me so hard, let's get in bed."
"Lamar do you have a condom?'
Pulling back the covers, Lamar climbed into bed before answering. Then beckoning with his hand Lamar said,"no and I don't use them."
Looking at Lamar lying naked against the white sheets only served to confuse things for Cris. Cris was incredibly horny. Steve hadn't satisfied her in some time and now this beautiful man was lying nude before her. Cris took Lamar's hand and joined him in bed. They kissed as Lamar's fingers found there way between Cris's legs.
Cris for her part had taken hold of Lamar's cock and was stroking it. To Cris Lamar's cock was surreal. Long and very thick Cris estimated it was twice as big as Steve's. Looking down at the head of the blue-black cock Cris couldn't imagine how it could fit in any woman.
"Lamar can you ask Rodney if he has one."
"Baby I can't interrupt him now, besides did you see him using one."
"Your right, but I'm not on the pill or anything." Cris tried to catch her breath, Lamar was expertly rubbing her clit, bringing her to the brink of orgasm.
Lamar could sense Cris was close to coming and bringing her right to the point of orgasm, stopped. "Should we stop Cris?"
"No," Cris whimpered as Lamar once again began rubbing her clit. Cris meant to say don't stop rubbing my clit, but any thought of stopping anything was lost with the wave of pleasure she experienced when she came.
"I'm cuming so hard Lamar, oh baby that feels so good."
Lying on his side Lamar watched Cris shake with a powerful orgasm. this women was hot and Lamar had to remind himself not to get involved. Cris pussy was sopping wet and Lamar knew she was ready for cock. Positioning himself over her Lamar placed the tip of his swollen cock against Cris's slit. Lamar began sliding his cock head up and down her wet slit. The lubrication helping to ease his cock into her hot cunt. Looking down at Cris he could see she was biting her lip.
"You okay," Lamar said tenderly as the massive cock head entered her vagina.
"Yes."
"You want me to stop Cris."
"No."
Lamar could see the conflict in Cris's eye's as he drove another two inches into Cris's pussy. Momentarily Lamar had second thoughts, she really was a nice woman, but as he drove the remaining five inches of his cock deep into Cris's pussy all thoughts of stopping disappeared.
"Oh, easy Lamar, god your so big, so good," Cris moaned. Cris had had second thoughts, she worried about Steve, about getting pregnant. All those concerns were rapidly becoming distant worries as Lamar penetrated deeper into her love starved pussy. The ****** and lust combined to justify her actions. Certainly Steve should have know this would happen, he must of wanted it to happen, Cris rationalized. The rationalizations eased her conscience and that made the orgasms even more powerful.
lamar could sense the change in Cris. Cris had started out as a passive lover, but that had changed. Now Lamar could feel the strength in her legs as Cris tighten them around his body. Lamar felt as if his cock had found the perfect fit. Cris's pussy was tight and lamar could feel her muscles contracting around his cock, the feeling was fantastic. Cris's pussy also accommodated his length perfectly. Every time Lamar buried his cock to the hilt he could feel the bud of her cervix press up against the head of his cock. No woman had ever made Lamar feel this good, not even Cathy.
"Lamar , oh Lamar what are you doing to me? I can't believe this is happening. You make me feel so good. never in my life. Oh Lamar I'm cuming, harder, harder. Oh please, deeper." Cris was now working hard to have Lamar's cock penetrate even deeper. Lamar's balls were making a slapping sound against Cris's ass. Cris had grabbed both of Lamar's ass cheeks and was pulling him into her with all the ***** she could muster.
"Dam woman, god dam. You are so sweet." Lamar was now covered with a thin sheen of sweat. Cris too had worked up a sweat, the contact of their hot skins against each other overwhelming. Lamar found Cris's pussy the perfect fit.
Cris for the first time in her life knew what it was like to be completely filled. the tip of Lamar's cock was sending shock waves deep in Cris vagina. More importantly lamar's incredible girth had her wet slit stretched to it's limits. Cris could feel every vein, every ridge on Lamar's thick member.
Lamar buried his cock to the hilt, trying to hold back the powerful orgasm that was building in his balls. Slowly Lamar began a circular motion with his cock. Lamar didn't pull out more than an inch of his swollen cock as he continued the deep probing of Cris's pussy. Arm's fully extended lamar looked down on Cris and marveled at her beauty.
"I'm so close, god girl you are something."
Gazing up at Lamar, Cris was speechless. Lamar was like a black Adonis, towering over her. Filling every bit of her with pleasure. Cris had lost count of the number of times she had cum, not to mention the incredible intensity of those orgasms. Now Cris could feel Lamar's cock begin to expand. Cris knew Lamar was going to cum, Cris knew she might get pregnant, but that was something she would deal with latter. Right now she wanted to please this man like he had pleased her.
"Cum I want you to cum baby, cum hard, cum in me now."
Lamar was already close and Cris words caused him to erupt. "Oh fuck, do you feel it girl do you feel my cum?"
"Yes fuck me, Lamar fuck me hard."
Lamar was pumping hard now, ******* his cock even deeper. Cris winced with a mixture of pain and pleasure as lamar's cock contracted with each rush of sperm. Then Cris felt her body convulse and shake as she was over taken with an unbelievable orgasm.
"Oh my god, that is so good, Oh Lamar baby your so good, please yes, oh baby cum, cum, cum." Cris's last words were garbled as her body was racked with pleasure. Lamar too felt extraordinary as the last jets of his fertile sperm were deposited deep in Cris's womb.
Lamar collapsed on top of Cris completely spent. Neither lover wanted to move as they basked in the afterglow of their love making. Cris could not believe how Lamar's cock still filled her up even after he came. cris could also feel the rivulets of cum now flowing out of her pussy. the realization of what had transpired was just starting to sink in, when there was a knock on the door.
"Cris, Cris, your phone honey, it keeps ringing. I think you better answer it.
"I'll be right there Amanda."