Her hubby sent her a message to meet him at this new club downtown. So, she gets ready after work and takes an Uber downtown. She gets out and walks up to the entrance; she fixes her clothing. Damn, this miniskirt he told me to wear is pretty short. And the blouse shows her big tits real well. She goes in and heads to the bar.
She grabs her wine glass and turns around at the bar to look around for her husband. But still nowhere to be found. mmm He is being sneaky. She notices a lounge table with two cushioned chairs is empty, so she decides to go sit there and hold the other one for her husband. She settles in the soft red chair and puts her drink on the table with the softly lit lamp. Casting a glow onto her breast. She relaxes a little and begins to enjoy the music and watching the guys and girls dancing seductively on the floor. She remembers the note her husband left her and pulls it out of her bra, opposite of where her money is.
“Hi baby, here is the outfit I want you to wear to meet me at that new dance club we found. I am going to meet you there for a date night. If you don’t see me right away, go get a drink and find us a seat. Go ahead and dance if you want, or if someone asks you to, relax and have fun.”
She remains patient, waiting for her man to come find her. Her mind is racing trying to think of the events that he has in store for her this evening. mmmmmm Her thoughts bring her back to their Vegas trip last year and her getting pretty ***** and horny. Her husband dared her to play with herself at a bar near the strip. Well, that ended with her sucking and slobbering on the bouncer's big 8-inch black cock. Her first BBC, and the guy was a stud, muscular, strong, and hung. She was in the back seat of their rental car, and the guy was pushing and holding her head as she bobbed up and down on his black dick. Of course, her hubby was watching from the front seats. She licked his balls all the way up to the tip of his cock, licking off his pre-cum. That bouncer took charge and talked nasty to her, calling her a little blonde slut wife and cum slut. That just made her suck harder and faster, begging for his cum. She loved the way he used her and pretty much ****** her to suck his BBC. She felt his cock twinge as he had three fat fingers in her pussy. He grabbed her by the hair, pulled her mouth off his beautiful dick, holding her just above his big cock, and she stroked his massive member as he shot a huge load up onto her face and closed lips. She could still taste his cum. mmmmm not bad tasting as her tongue reached out to get some off her lips.
Then the bouncer alternately pushed her mouth onto his cock and pulled it off. She had no choice but to open her mouth to let his awesome cock in it. He then began to shoot multiple loads of cum; she had cum all over her face, lips, chin, and hair. He quit fingering her, and she let out a whimper, not wanting him to. But he grabbed his still hard cock and slapped her face with it and laid his head back as he held her head as he pushed it back onto his BBC. She slowly bobbed and sucked until all his cum was licked and sucked off it, and it went limp. But still big and thick when it was limp, 'Mmmm, I am definitely loving Big Black Cock now; I would love to have more!' she thinks.
He got up out of the car and said, "Hey bro, you can bring your slut wife by here for some black dick anytime." then went back inside the bar. She then pulled down her skirt and sat up front next to her husband. She leaned over, and they kissed passionately. He grabbed her in his arms and fingered her wet pussy as their tongues found each other. He was tasting and smelling another man’s cock and cum on her lips. They fucked like crazy when they got back to the hotel.
As her mind began to drift back to her current situation, she noticed her pussy was really wet just thinking about that night. Right then a waiter touches her arm gently. "Ma'am, this section is reserved."
She quickly looks up and sheepishly smiles because of her thoughts. "Oh, ok, thanks. I will move." she replies.
He points out a high pub table near the dance floor, along the rear section rail. She gets up, trying not to flash the dance floor but has no choice in order to get up out of the low lounge chair. As she walks over to the table, she can feel the juicy wetness of her pussy from her memory of Vegas. Of course, the chair is higher than normal, so she steps up and sits on it and now realizes her thighs, short skirt, and lace panties that are pretty much see-through are almost eye level to the sunken dance floor. 'Geez, can't a girl get a break?' she thinks.
She again scans the club, still no hubby. She did notice another glass double door toward the rear of the club. It is a smoked style of glass and says' Private, Members Only' on it. 'So, I wonder if that is where the third bar and other dance floor are located.'
While she was sitting there looking and waiting for her husband to show, one of those guys she saw earlier came up to her and asked her to dance. It was the Black guy, tall, fit, and with a sexy face. She was about to decline but remembered her hubby’s note and said, “Sure, let’s dance.”
He smiled like a relieved person that he did not get turned down kind of smile. She smiled back at him and grabbed his hand as they walked to the dance floor. They danced to the casual beat and moved around each other, not getting too close but enough to smell her perfume and his cologne. That song ended, and another faster beat song that had some rap lyrics and thumping bass going on started. This made her move her hips faster and more erotically as she got into the song and her dancing. She moved closer to him and began to rub against him; he hesitated for a second, but then his hands caressed her sides and hips as he moved behind her, feeling her ass against his already hard cock. She pressed back against his cock, then she came out of her song and dance, endured the daydream, and realized what she was doing. But it was too late; the guy’s hands firmly held her hips and her ass against his cock, which was a nice size as he grinded into her.
She looked around to see if she could see her hubby, not wanting him to see her dirty dancing with this stud. 'Umm, no, he is nowhere to be seen,' she thinks. 'Okay, well, just a little bit more dirty dancing.' She felt sneaky about it, and that excitement turned her on more.
She began to show this guy how a woman dances with a man; she turns around and is now really close to him as she makes eye contact, and her hands touch his arms and slide to his waist and pull him closer. He smiles, and she returns his smile. She feels his hips move forward against her crotch; just then, she playfully bites her lip, closes her eyes, and sighs a little. Then she opens her eyes and licks her lips as she moves with him. At that moment one of his friends, a white guy, slides in behind her and begins to grind against her too. She does not hesitate and reaches back and pulls him closer. The song begins to slow down, and they move with it and slowly stop. The Black guy looks at her and tells her, “Wow, you know how to move that body, baby.”
She replies, “Thank you. Trust me, I have had a lot of practice,” and smiles.
The other guy’s hand slides down her back as he stands next to her and onto her ass. She then turns and tells them she needs to go to the lady’s room and heads to the side emergency exit area where the bathrooms are located.
She finishes going to the bathroom and is just exiting when she feels a strong hand grip her arm and pull her toward the exit. She looks up and notices it is the doorman, and he looks down at her and says, I need you to come with me. She thinks, 'Oh shit, what did I do?' He brings her to a small office next to the exit. Closes the door and asks her to sit down. She complies without a word but is kind of nervous now. He sits across at a desk and looks at her.
She notices there is not much to the office except there is a couch along the side wall and a small refrigerator. She begins to ask him what did she do? But he tells her to shut up and looks through some papers. Reads a sheet to himself and kind of nods to himself. He then asks her, “What is your name, ma’am?”
She replies, “Jenny.”
He goes on, “Okay, Jenny, we have a little, I mean a big situation here. I saw how you were dancing with those two younger guys."
She begins to blush and is about to say something when he again shuts her up. “If you keep interrupting me, I will have to do something.” She looks worried now. “The way you were dancing leads me to think you are a little slut.” Her eyes widened, and her mouth opened in a gasp, not believing she heard him right. He immediately stands up; he is 6’5”, very muscular, and powerful-looking. He walks over to her and towers over her. He again firmly grabs her arm but also gently. Pulls her up to a standing position. He then guides her as he walks back to his chair and sits down. Still holding her arm, he commands, “Get on your knees,” as he pulls firmly down on her arm. Forcing her to her knees. She is now kneeling between his massive legs. She is totally nervous but excited too. She looks downward, and right in front of her was his bulging crotch. She can see the outline of his massive black cock along his leg. Now she feels her pussy getting real wet but is still scared.
“Now, little lady, you are going to suck my big black cock because you made it hard dancing like that.” She looks up at him in a worried way. “Don’t you agree? You made it hard; now you should take care of it." She did not answer. "Answer me, slut!" he commands.
“Yes, I guess so,” she replies softly.
“You guess so? Didn’t your husband teach you to say, ‘Yes, sir?”
“Yes, sir,” she says.
“Yes, sir, what?” he says firmly.
“Yes, sir, I should take care of your hard cock.”
With that he unzips and reaches into his pants and pulls out a thick 10-inch black cock that is hard and pointing straight up. Her eyes open wide at the size of it. He tells her to grab it with her hand. She reaches up, and her white fingers wrap around the dark black shaft of his cock but can’t touch on the other side. Her hand is near the base of his cock. His balls are hanging low as she reaches up and cups and caresses his balls. His hand firmly grabs the back of her head and pulls her mouth onto his delicious black cock.
She submits to his power as she lets his black dick slide into her soft mouth. The head of his cock is big and matches the thickness of his shaft. He pushes her head down onto his cock and tells her, “Suck that BBC like the slut wife you are, bitch.”
Hearing his dirty talk as she bobs up and down on his massive dick, feeling his hand on top of her head. Knowing she has no choice but to suck his big cock until he shoots his load. 'I must suck him off now; I can’t let him go away hard. He needs my mouth to release that built-up pressure. I must; I think my hubby would understand!' she thinks as she sucks more aggressively. She pulls her head off his cock long enough to say, “I want your black cum.”
With that, he releases her head, and she is now stroking and sucking like a good blonde ***** wife. He continues to talk dirty to her, calling her a cumslut and saying that he is going to have his buddies come in here and get their cocks sucked too. Hearing his deep voice commanding her to suck it good makes her do it more eagerly and with passion.
She can feel his balls tighten up as her head bobs up and down his shaft. As her head comes up to the tip of his cock, she makes a popping sound by smacking her lips together as they slide off his thick head. She looks at him as she strokes his cock, “Where do you want to cum?”
“Where do you want it, slut?” He replies.
“Anywhere you like,” she says.
He then forces her head back to sucking his cock as he says, "You are going to take this black cock deep in your pussy, and I will shoot my load deep in it."
With that, he stands up, and she is still sucking his cock, and he pulls her off it and turns her around fast. She is now bent over his desk, and her skirt is up around her waist, and her panties are pulled to the side. He grabs her by her hips and shoves his BBC deep into her soppy wet pussy. She has already cum from sucking his cock, so his massive dick slid in easily. He fucked her hard and fast, not caring about her but just wanting to cum and shoot his big load in her married pussy. She is begging for his cum.
“Fuck me like the slut that I am; make me your cum slut,” she yells. Not caring about who can hear her. Then he bucks one last time and drives his big black cock deep into her pussy and shoots load after load of hot cum. She cums so hard her body shakes as she is impaled on his beautiful cock.
He finally finishes cumming after like 6 or 8 spurts and slows his pumping of his cock. He then pulls out of her used married pussy; she whimpers aloud as she did not want it out of her cunt. He sits down; his massive cock is somewhat limp, leaning onto his thigh. She is still lying over his desk, exhausted and feeling used. She loves that feeling. He commands her to turn around and come clean off his cock. She turns around and returns to her knees between his legs, grabs his wet, cum-soaked cock, and begins to lick it clean as she looks up at him for approval. He looks at her and nods his approval as she licks and sucks off his and her cum from his cock. When she is sure his cock is clean and only a little smaller as it is becoming limp. He reaches for the paper on his desk and hands her a sheet, the one he was reading earlier.
It read, “Bo, here is a picture of my wife. When you get the opportunity, pull her into your security office and scare her a little. She is submissive and is kinky too. She has had a BBC only once before, and I want her to have another. You and I have been friends for a while, so it is cool with me if you take advantage of the situation, if you know what I mean. You should make her suck your cock before you let her go. She is one hell of a cock sucker and cums from sucking big cock. Loves a nice big load too. Also, place this GoPro camera on your bookshelf so I can record every detail. Thanks.”
She is wide-eyed as she reads it, and a mischievous smile comes across her face. She looks up at the big Black guy, who is now acting non-threatening, and he seems like a big teddy bear, lol. She smiles at him and says, Okay, nodding her head. So you and my hubby know each other? He says yep. Met him one day about a month ago when he helped me out here at the club when he came by to check things out. She is now relaxed and somewhat comfortable as she sits back in the chair.
“Okay, so did I treat you right? Was I good enough for you?” she asks.
“Oh fuck yeah, I never had a blow job like that, and your pussy is fucking tight around my cock,” he comes back with.
She smiles and says, “Thank you for your cum, big guy. So now since we know each other better, did my hubby tell you that he goes out of town sometimes?”
"Yeah, I knew he traveled for his business," he replies.
“Well, do you want to keep our little secret going? Whenever you need some release, you can call me, and I will meet you anywhere.”
“Oh really? You would sneak around and get used by this BBC?”
“Fuck yeah, I would,” she replies.
"Sounds good," he says.
She gets up and begins to turn toward the door to go find her husband when he asks her one more question. “So, you ever been gangbanged by a group of hung Black guys yet?”
She stops in her tracks and, without turning around, says, “Mmm, not yet, and I mean yet.” With that she exits his office and returns to the club and to her seat.
There in the reserved lounge chair is her hubby, sitting smiling at her. She sits down next in the chair next to him. He asks her, “So where have you been? I have been sitting out here for about 20 minutes.”
She looks at him and says, “Baby, I just had a meeting with your friend Bo. He made me take a test orally, and I passed with flying colors.” As she leans over and kisses him deeply so he can taste his friends’ black cock on her lips. She then whispers in his ear, “He made me suck his BBC, then fucked me so good I came hard on his awesome dick, and he shot his load inside my pussy.” Her hubby again kisses her, approving of her performance. “Also, I arranged for him to call me whenever he needs some release, and I will be his BBC slut.”
Her hubby looks at her with a surprised but happy look and smiles, “Mmm, that’s my girl,” he says.
They sit back and enjoy their drinks as Bo walks over to them and places a small black bag on the table. “Here you go, bro; thanks also.” He then looks over at Jenny and winks, and she winks back at him. He returns to his job at the door.
