Black Man's Winning Hand From The Boss's Wife
by EroticWriter*
"So how about it baby, have you ever been stretched like this?' His voice was
soft but sounded very erotic to Sue as he asked her a most intimate question. Sue
knew why Marcus was asking. He was trying to find out if he was bigger than her*
husband.
Sue did not know if she should admit that he was larger. After all, it was bad enough
that she was cheating, and revealing the size of her husband's penis would be disclosing
something personal, something that rightfully was her husband's secret to be kept.
Readers: This is a variation on a story I submitted a couple of years ago titled*
Now That's A Poker Player
Marcus and Peggy, a black married couple in their mid-twenties, invited Bill and
his wife Sue, good friends, white and almost the same age, over for cards one evening.
At work, Bill was the boss, he had twenty employees, and Marcus was one of them. But
Bill and Marcus had things in common, a love of things automotive, and they loved to*
play poker.*
As a result, outside of work Bill and Marcus were on a friendly level, and on occasion,
besides displaying their custom cars at shows during the summer months, they also
would sometimes get together in the evenings, either for dinner and a movie, or just
to sit and chat.*
Now, after Marcus had taken time to teach Peggy, his wife how to play poker, they
had been able to add cards to the itinerary. Maybe once or twice a month, they*
decided, if things worked out, they would get together and play cards.*
Tonight was their first card session, and considering how new she was at this, Peggy
was able to hold her own. They were in the middle of a break in play and involved in
some funny banter when Marcus accidentally dropped some cards on the floor.*
Everyone was laughing and joking and nobody seemed to notice when he*
said "Excuse me" and bent down under the table to pick up the cards. Marcus*
could not reach them all and got on his hands and knees in order to go under the table.*
As Marcus reached across and under two different chairs for the cards, he just
happened to glance up. Surprise, surprise. Bill's beautiful wife wasn't wearing*
any underwear! There she was, seated on a chair with her legs open about 8 inches at
the knees, and he could see Sue's pussy, with no hair to block the view because she was*
shaved.*
Shocked and excited by this, Marcus wanted to continue staring but was afraid
of raising suspicions. It was kinda dark under there, but Marcus still was able to
get a little hint of slit from as close as two feet away as he gathered the cards.*
Upon trying to crawl out from under, Marcus hit his head on the table and emerged*
shaking his head and grinning.
After some giggles about hitting his head, the game proceeded. Marcus tried
to concentrate on the game, but could not take his eyes off of Sue. She
was so pretty and it didn't seem possible, but had his boss's wife shown him her little
shaved pussy on purpose? Did Sue realize that he could have seen it from*
under the table? Did Sue even remember that she was not wearing panties?
Maybe 15 minutes later Marcus "accidentally" dropped another card. He made sure
that it fell deep enough under the table that he had to drop down to his knees to
retrieve it. As one hand retrieved the card, his eyes focused on Sue. Her legs
were still open with her pussy *******.*
Then, as he stared, her legs slowly opened even more so that her knees were almost
three feet apart. Damn! At the same time, she was pulling her skirt up. This time he could*
see her entire pink slit, in all its shiny glory.
This time Marcus was sure that Sue knew he was under there, because he had
dropped a card during play instead of chatter. She for sure knew he had gone
under and she had to be opening her legs on purpose.*
Marcus knew that he had to keep cool and make sure that neither his wife nor his
boss knew what was happening as the game continued. Though he tried*
noticeably not to, his eyes would sometimes meet Sue's, and he would quickly*
look away.
Later, Marcus went to the kitchen to get some refreshments. Bill's wife
followed and she helped him by opening a bag of chips and pouring them
into a bowl. Trying to feel him out, Sue asked, "You dropped your cards
twice. Tell me, a...when you dropped them the second time, was it on purpose?"
He looked at her hopefully. "Well, let's say that I wasn't paying a lot of
attention to what I was doing. I had, well, other things on my mind."
"Such as...?"
"I sorta like crawling around on my hands and knees. You never know
what you might find when you crawl under a table."
Sue was shy and did not want to be the first to mention the obvious. He*
still wouldn't get to the point, so she decided to encourage him. "Did you see*
anything that you liked under there?"
Well, that answered his question as to whether Sue had done it on purpose.
Surprised by what he thought was her boldness, Marcus courageously admitted
that, well, indeed he had.
Sue seemed to hesitate as if thinking about something, or maybe making up
her mind, and then said, "Well, that first time, I didn't realize that you had gone*
under the table until you hit your head on the way up. When I realized what you
must have seen, I was very embarrassed." As she looked at him, her face reddened.
Marcus knew that what was happening could be very dangerous, him getting personal
like this with the boss's wife, but he figured she knew what she was doing. Also, there
was the race thing, him being black and his boss's wife being white.*
Marcus knew that Bill had always treated him as a near equal despite the boss/employee
relationship, but Marcus doubted that Bill would think kindly of his wife being intimate*
with a black man, or any man for that matter.*
"Don't be," he said encouragingly. It can be our secret."*
Sue nodded and moved slightly closer to him. "Since we have a secret, I guess I
had better explain. Bill likes for me to go without panties sometimes so that he*
can...so that he can play a little while we drive. I had forgotten all about not
wearing any while we were playing cards.*
After seeing how you were looking at me after that during the game, and then you*
dropped your cards again, I knew you were interested. I decided that since you*
had already seen me the first time, that maybe I should take advantage of it."
Marcus could not believe where this conversation was going. It sounded like a fantasy
that he had been having about Sue for a long time was about to come true. Before
now Marcus had always assumed that Sue, being the boss's wife, would be unobtainable.
As far as he knew, Sue and Bill were as close as peas in a pod, and according to Bill, she*
had been a virgin when Bill had met her. That meant that she had only been with one
man if that was true.
"Aaah, what do you mean by 'take advantage?'"
Sue hesitated, and then said, "I know that you want me, so you can have*
me but," she hesitated again, "it will cost you $500."
Marcus's peter had already risen halfway, and upon hearing Sue start to say
that he could have her, he had instantly become fully erect. Then she had
added the shocker. Pay for it? Marcus had been fantasizing that she was
about to propose a get-together. He had not expected money to be
mentioned, but she would certainly be worth it.*
Normally Marcus would never consider using a **********. Paying money for
sex was something for old and ugly men, but not him. But here was Sue,*
beautiful Sue of his fantasies, and she was offering herself to him, and down*
there was his peter trying to rip through his trousers.
Why in the world would she be wanting money though for sharing her body? After
all, she's the boss's wife. Shouldn't she have plenty of money of her own? So he asked.
“You need money? Seems like you should be sitting pretty in that aspect.”
“Bill gives me a budget, and I have to stay within those limits. I want to give him
a nice surprise for Christmas, and in order to do that I need money he
doesn't know about.”
Marcus nodded. “I see.”*
After taking a minute or two to assess the financial as well as the moral
costs of this offer, Marcus indicated that he was indeed interested. Sue told him
that since her husband, Bill, works Friday afternoons and Marcus doesn't, that
Marcus should be at her house around 2:00 Friday afternoon.
The deal agreed upon, they quickly returned to their partners with the
refreshments. Marcus's wife, Peggy looked at them as they placed the chips
and drinks on the table. "What were you two up to out there? Fooling around
perhaps? I was about to come and check on you."*
Peggy had a smile on her face when she said it, and Sue made light of the
question. "We were making out of course, what do you think?"
All four laughed, but Marcus was careful to avoid letting his eyes meet with
Sue's. If they had exchanged a look at that moment and either spouse had
caught it, they might have been suspicious. Still joking, Marcus and Sue sat
down and the game resumed.
Marcus could not concentrate and lost the next two hands. His wife seemed
irritated, but Marcus laughed it off and said it was a good thing they weren't*
playing for real money. Sue and he had been exchanging looks again, and*
all Marcus could think about was being in bed with her. The money he would
scrape together somehow.
When Friday rolled around, Marcus showed up at Bill's house for the planned
time with Sue at 2:00 PM sharp. Sue had been ready for over thirty minutes
and anxiously awaiting his arrival. Feeling guilty, she had almost changed her
mind two or three times, but now the moment was at hand. There was still*
time to back out, but now Marcus was ringing the bell, and a commitment had*
been made.
Her body trembling, Sue peeked through the peephole to make sure it was
Marcus and then opened the door. Besides a welcoming smile, she was wearing*
a silky type dress that was not see through, but still did little to hide her lush*
body. Her pouting nipples were clearly visible through the shiny and thin*
material, and as he entered, Marcus knew that he was in for a treat.*
Marcus had also been doing a lot of thinking about this before he had arrived at
her house, but his thinking had nothing to do with his backing out. Besides
hoping upon hope that she would actually follow through, his thinking was totally*
sexual in nature.*
His conscience was not bothering him at all. Marcus was going to cheat on his*
wife, and be doing it to the wife of his boss, and in his mind, that fact made it all that*
more exciting. Marcus had had come up with a pretty good plan on what he*
wanted and hoped to do.*
Now he was here, she had opened the door for him, and judging by what*
Sue was wearing, it looked like she still planned to go through with their
agreement. His peter was half erect as he took in her lovely body, which
was only slightly hidden by the revealing dress. After showing Sue that he*
had the $500 cash in hand, which she did not immediately reach out and
take, he stepped close to her.
This still all seemed like a dream, too good to be true. This was the test.*
If she responded to his touch...
Reaching out, he wrapped his fingers over her breasts through the dress.*
She did nothing to stop him of course since he had shown the money, and*
he began getting some good feels of her firm, full, breasts.
"Remember," she said while looking up at him, "No one is ever to know*
about this. If you get mad at your wife or any other circumstance that might*
come up, you must never blurt out what happens here today. If you and Bill*
go out to a game and stop for drinks, you have to remember to control your*
comments. I have my marriage to think about."
'Sure baby. Why would I do anything like that? I'm happily married too."
To Marcus, this was pure, raw sex, physical in the nnnth degree. To Sue, there
was more. This was sex, true. But she was using money, or rather the need
for it, as an excuse to cover the very real fact that she was horny for Marcus.
Ever since she had realized that he had seen up her opened skirt and had
been wanting her, she had been desiring him as well. Still, she would never
be doing this without the money. The money was the incentive, she kept
telling herself.
Deep down, there was that other thing. Black guys are supposed to have big
dicks, and she was curious.
As he continued to fondle her, Marcus laid down some rules of his own.
He figured that he had her now. It was on, a fuck, and more if he worked it
right. He told her that for $500 he wanted more than just a quick fuck. Marcus*
said that he wanted to screw in at least two positions, and that he also wanted*
a blowjob, "all the way."
Frowning, Sue asked Marcus what he meant by "all the way."*
By 'all the way', Marcus replied, he meant that she would swallow his cum. He
didn't tell Sue, but this was something he never got at home. Oh yes, Peggy
would suck him for a while, but cumming in her mouth, even if she didn't
have to swallow, was a 'No No."*
"I...I don't know, I've never swallowed..." Sue hesitated.
"You've never swallowed come, and you're a married woman? Well, it's about
time we changed that. I think, once you taste my come, you'll wonder why*
you've been going without."*
Marcus laughed when Sue made a face and then frowned. Marcus had said "and*
you're a married woman?" to imply that his wife Peggy gave him blow jobs and*
swallowed. Letting Sue think that Peggy did it for him, even if she didn't, might*
help to convince Sue that it was a reasonable request for the money.
Sue was being truthful when she said she had never swallowed cum. Her
husband had asked her to do so in the early days of their marriage, but*
Sue had always managed to get out of it. Now though, with Christmas
coming on and some bills to pay, Sue needed to scrape together some
money over and above the amounts her husband had budgeted.
Her husband was really tight with the household account. The biggest*
reason Sue needed extra money this year was because she wanted to
surprise him and buy a better computer for her husband since his was so old.
There was kind of a perverse justice to this. It sorta served him right in
a way. Her husband didn't give her enough money, so Sue was about to
give her body to another man so that she could buy her husband a present.*
Sue had not initially planned this sexual encounter. When Marcus had gone
under the table, Sue had been distracted while talking to Marcus's wife Peggy
and had forgotten that she was not wearing panties. It was only after Marcus
had banged his head that Sue realized that he had been under the table and
her legs had been open.*
At first she did not know if Marcus had seen under her skirt or not, but during
the rest of the game Sue had seen the desire in Marcus's eyes. It was obvious*
that he had gotten an eyeful under the table. It was only then that she had decided
to offer her body to him for money and had opened her legs further on his second*
trip under the table.*
Sue had always considered Marcus to be attractive, but it still had been hard
for her to make that offer to him. Her heart had been in her throat when she
had said it. If Marcus had declined, she would have been sooo embarrassed.*
Sue had been relieved when he had agreed, and scared by it at the same time.
Now it had come down to doing things for Marcus that Sue had never done for
her husband. This had gone pretty far and it would be silly to back out now.
After all, he had already seen her pussy, and now he was getting a pretty
good feels of her breasts.
Her heart pounding, Sue agreed to give Marcus his
blowjob, and without thinking, said that she would do anything else he wanted
as long as they were done by, say...3:30 or 4 and no later.
Pleased, and knowing he had Sue at his disposal for at least an hour and a*
half or longer, Marcus handed her the agreed sum of $500, and this time she
took it. Marcus watched as she laid it on the living room table. She bent over,
and he got a good look down the front of her dress. What a body, and man*
oh man did he ever plan to give her a workout.
Sue was kind of looking forward to a workout too. She had always been
attracted to Marcus and had often wondered what it might be like to make love
to a black man. Now she would find out. Taking Marcus by the hand, she led him into*
the guest bedroom so that they could conduct their sexual transaction as*
Sue had promised.*
"What now?" she asked.
"You first," he replied. "I want to watch you take it off."
Marcus admired her as Sue slid her dress up over her head and allowed it to*
drop to the floor. Underneath she was wearing only an under the cups
bra and white panties to match. She had just about the nicest body Marcus*
had ever seen, not only in person but even topping most women he had
seen on TV or in the movies..*
"How would you like to begin?" Sue asked. Marcus said that he wanted her
to leave her undies on and give him his blowjob first. While still standing
beside the bed, he whipped his erect penis out for her to see.
Sue gulped when he removed his hand so that she could view it. His penis
was longer than her husband's penis, and it was obvious that besides the
length that it was different in other ways. It was sort of oval in shape rather*
than perfectly round, and it was noticeably thicker. The thickness she was very*
curious about.*
Sue figured she could handle if he was gentle and maybe she would even*
enjoy it. The reason Sue had gulped was because his penis was already
dripping, huge gobs of pre-coital fluid was hanging off the end of his penis
in a string.*
"No baby, just sit down and suck it," he said when she grabbed a tissue*
from beside the bed in order to wipe it first. Sue sat on the edge of the
bed in front of him. Opening as wide as she could, she came up under the
four or five inch dangling string and took it into her mouth. Then she moved*
her head up, following and swallowing the string, and took him into her mouth.*
Committed to going all the way, she began sucking and using her tongue.*
He felt different, of course, from her husband. Besides the oval shape, with
the widest portion being sideways, he was thicker for sure, and the skin*
under her tongue felt somewhat coarser. Sue was surprised to find that there
was not much taste from his fluid, but quite a lot continued to flow as she*
sucked, and Sue had to swallow several times.*
When his knees started to tremble, Marcus sat on the edge of the bed and Sue
got down on her knees before him and resumed her chore. Marcus placed his
hands on each side of her head and gently held her by the ears. He guided*
her head up and down at the exact speed that he liked. She tried to go deep
and gagged.*
"No baby. You don't have to go deep, just keep your mouth up around that
nice knob I have waiting for you. That's where it feels best."
She continued to suck, getting it to it now. Her tongue moved faster, and
he moaned slightly. "You can nibble with your teeth too if you like. I enjoy
that if you don't do it too hard."
She experimented, using her teeth ever so easy, and he closed his eyes and
sighed. "Oh yes, that's the way."
"That's it baby. You are using your tongue, teeth and lips just right. When we
made this arrangement three days ago I made it a point not to fuck my wife or jack
off until I got to you. I've got a load all saved up just for you, so be ready to
swallow. It's almost there honey. Keep your mouth on it. Oh baby, it's going to be
a big meal for you so get ready."
Groaning as he came, it was almost like an explosion. His come shot forth into
her mouth like a cannon. Sue quivered as she felt the hot and thick come
running over her tongue and beyond. She kept her mouth on him and tongued
around his knob during his entire orgasm. She could feel the hot spurts shooting
from the tip of his dick and going across her tongue.*
Since it was his first climax, there was quite a load for her to swallow. The spurts*
continued., five, six, seven, and then finally, the dribbles as his orgasm continued*
for a while longer and finally wound down.
With her mouth almost overflowing, Sue had to stop the sucking motion in order to*
swallow most of it. As she pulled her mouth off the head, she quivered and then
closed her mouth, swallowed and allowed the thick mass to flow down her throat.
Somehow Sue managed to get his hot load down and appear to enjoy it.*
"Well, how was it? I know there was quite a bit, and you seemed to survive."
She looked up at him and smiled, "It was easier than I thought, but there was
really a lot of it. I had to take my mouth off the head for a minute because I
couldn't swallow with my mouth open so wide. I hope you didn't mind."
She phrased it as a question, and he smiled as he held his dick in front of her
wet lips. "No baby, that was fine. You did good, I shot my whole load in your
mouth. Watching you keep your mouth over it while I was shooting and then
seeing you swallow was just sort of, well, it's hard to describe. It sort of makes*
a man feel...special, if you can understand that."
She touched the tip of her tongue to his dick and laughed. "Yes, I guess I do.
I'm surprised at myself for managing so well."
"Well, you did good, and I have some left, so open wide..."
She moved in closer, and he said, "Put your tongue out."
When she stuck it out, he placed the tip of his semi-hard dick over the end of her
tongue and used his fingers to milk his cock, draining what remained of his*
cum into her mouth. The first blob was fairly large, and Sue grinned up at him*
and swallowed. He stroked his penis full length two more times, and on the
second attempt one more blob, a small one, came forth. Again, with a smile
on her face, Sue swallowed.*
His penis now soft for the moment and dangling out of his opened fly, Marcus*
bent over and lifting Sue up by her elbows, proceeded to undress her. When
her bra and panties came off, Marcus grinned with pleasure. Her body completely*
******* was even better than he had imagined.*
Feeling them for the first time skin to skin, he cupped her lovely breasts in his hands.*
These breasts needed no bra for support, that was for sure. He gently squeezed them for a few
seconds, played with her erect nipples, and then stepped back to remove his
shirt and pants.*
Still trying to get the rest of his thick come to go the rest of the way down her
throat, Sue sat back down onto the bed and watched while he undressed. His*
body was nice too. Married, they would make a fairly attractive black man/white
woman couple she thought, although her own husband was more her type mentally.
"Good blow job baby, but don't forget, now we fuck in two different positions."
Se wanted that now. So far, it all had been a variation of foreplay. Her doing
and him receiving and without any kissing. Still, it had turned her on.*
"How do you want to do it first?" Sue asked softly as she looked questioningly
as his dangling pole.
He saw her glance and grinned. "Don't worry about that dick going soft baby.*
I'll be up and ready to go in no time. That's why I wanted my blow job first.
Now I can fuck you good and not have to work at holding back. I'll have good
control so that you can have lots of time to enjoy yourself right along with me."
When Marcus sat down beside her, he told her to suck him again. Sue placed her
hand on her clit and masturbated gently while she sucked on his dangling
pole. He sort of giggled and talked dirty to her. It did not take Marcus long to be up
and ready again, and he indicated that he wanted to take her in the doggy position
first.*
Now placed on her hands and knees on the edge of the bed, her back was
arched, making her lovely ass curve up and out. It looked absolutely stunning,
and Marcus became rock hard. Sue groaned softly as he stood beside the bed*
and used his fingers to open and stare at her pussy.*
Beautiful, and being shaved allowed him to see it all in intimate detail. He told her it*
looked really tight, and after he had eased one finger into her wet tightness, he said he*
planned to see if he could change that.*
Yeah, Marcus was thinking, this little cunt is about to take the second man in her*
lifetime into her pussy, and I plan to make it good. I sure hope this dick is bigger*
than her old man's. Placing the tip of his dick between her opened lips, he slowly*
eased his head forward.*
Fortunately for Sue, she was quite wet already. Yes, he was larger than her*
husband, and he opened her further than what she was used to. As he pushed,*
the anticipation and then the stretching was causing Sue to groan and break out in*
a sweat.*
Marcus loved it when she groaned. He figured that he was probably bigger then her*
husband and after this was all over, Sue would always look at him when they were
out and about as couples on the town, and she would remember, and think about
his cock.*
'Yes, she is really really nice. Tight going in, and all the way down.' He took his
time, watching how it looked as his dick went deeper and her lips followed along.
He took slow strokes, and each time he pulled back a little, her lips clung to him.
It was so erotic, and Marcus wished that he could somehow get a video of this to
watch at future times when he was home alone.*
Once he had worked it in until his balls had came into contact with her pussy,*
Marcus proceeded to fuck her using full length strokes. He could not take his eyes
off their genitals. This had to be the most erotic thing he had ever seen. Sue's pussy,
lovely Sue's pussy tugging at his cock with lips so tight, so lovely, lips so very much
belonging to another man, but he was getting to use them.*
Marcus was thinking physical thoughts, while Sue was feeling more inclined towards*
the emotional. Yes, Sue was very aware of the way his thickness tugged at her lips,
she was loving every stroke as he pushed forward and pulled back. She had not*
told him, but his slow entry had been just as erotic for her as it had been for him,*
even if she had not seen.*
Her heart pounding at this new and forbidden pleasure, Sue could do no more than close*
her eyes, wriggle her hips, and enjoy herself. She allowed her imagination to go wild, and*
her thoughts varied. For a little while she even pretended that this was her husband, only*
with newly installed equipment.
"Yeah, baby," Marcus said softly as he pumped into her. "You should see how it looks
from back here while my dick is sliding in and out of your pussy. I don't know if your
pussy has ever been stretched this far before, but it is soooo sexy."
Sue wished that she could see what Marcus was seeing. Even so, she knew how it was
feeling, and it was feeling really good, and getting better.
"So how about it baby, have you ever been stretched like this?' His voice was
soft but sounded very erotic to Sue as he asked her a most intimate question. Sue
knew why Marcus was asking. He was trying to find out if he was bigger than her*
husband.
Sue did not know if she should admit that he was larger. After all, it
was bad enough that she was cheating, and revealing the size of her husband's
penis would be disclosing something personal, something that rightfully was her
husband's secret to be kept.
"It feels really good, that's all I'll say. Let's leave my husband out of this and
just enjoy one another. O.K.?"
"That's fine with me baby. I figure this is more than you are used to, so I'll
play it your way. Now take this!!!"
Marcus grabbed her ass tightly and suddenly began slamming his peter into
her, burying it as deep as possible with each stroke. His balls slammed against*
her clit each time he stroked. "Uuuuh! Uuuuuh! Uuuuuuh! This was almost more*
than Sue could take. Almost, but she took it and loved every moment of it.
After a minute or two, Marcus slowed down. He pumped her for about another five*
minutes at a slower speed, and then, instead of dropping a load into her in the*
doggy, Marcus rolled her over, quickly wiped his slippery dick on the sheet, and then
climbed on top.*
He had wiped his dick to make it all feel tighter to her, but even though Sue was still*
wet inside, it had not been necessary to wipe. He was plenty large enough for her.*
Yes, it was a tight fit, and Sue groaned again as Marcus slid in, going all the way in*
one smooth stroke. 'He feels so much thicker than my husband.'*
The friction the tight fit was creating was getting Sue very excited. Her arms went*
around him, and her legs came up, high up around his waist. Sue She liked this missionary
position even better than the doggy. This placed their bodies tightly together, creating
a stronger sensation of intimacy. With their sweaty bodies pressed together, Marcus*
pumped her for several minutes, stopping in the middle to place a pillow under Sue's ass.
Sue gasped when he slid in again. With her ass raised off the bed like this, he
was really going deep. When Marcus started fucking slowly into her, he tried to*
kiss her. Sue turned her head to one side.
"What's the matter baby, you don't want to kiss? Are you forgetting that you
said you would do anything I wanted."
"I know, but it seems like I shouldn't do that. I'm sorry, it's just that I am married
and kissing would make this seem more like cheating. You're paying for sex and it seems
like I should keep this on an impersonal level. I hope you understand."
Marcus laughed. "Yeah baby. I get the picture. As long as you are doing it for
money and not romance, you're being faithful to hubby, right? This way it's
not an 'affair.'"
Sue was not sure if Marcus was rubbing it in or laughing it off, but she did know that
his peter was rubbing her real nice, real nice indeed. His comments about cheating got to
her, and for a little while she thought of her husband and her marriage. Then the
pleasure took hold once again, and Sue wrapped herself around him and began fucking back.*
She wanted to come and hoped there was time.*
There was not enough time. Marcus achieved his second orgasm while Sue had her legs
over his shoulders and was bucking her hips and asking for more. He gave her juice, lots*
of juice, and her pussy seemed to suck it up joyfully.
Sue had almost reached orgasm in the missionary position, but without the romance of*
affectionate talk and kissing, she could not quite make it. Marcus was satisfied now and*
appeared ready to go. He had received all that he had requested, a blow job to
completion and a fuck with her in two positions. Sue had fulfilled his request, but not wanting
to be left frustrated, she sucked Marcus to another firm erection.
"Hmmm, you want some more of that thick dick in your little pussy baby? I can handle
that," Marcus laughingly said. "You've already earned your money and now I get a freebie.
Do whatever you want and knock yourself out."
Sue laid him onto his back and mounted him. Marcus took advantage of the opportunity to
fondle her breasts all the time she fucked him. This time, with her controlling the*
motions, Sue achieved an orgasm that was better than what she normally was able to get
with her husband. She had been riding only her husband for years, and now at last she
was getting a strange cock, and the feel of having someone different again got her
off.
Gasping, she laid over him and thought back on the one other man besides her husband*
that she had experienced.
That's right, Marcus was not the second man she had ever fucked. Sue had a secret that*
no one knew. Very early in her marriage, six years ago, Sue had had a one night, or
rather a one day, stand. Her husband had almost caught her, resulting in her never cheating
again until today with Marcus. The affair six years ago had been totally unplanned on her
part and the man had been black!
Leroy, a black older man with mostly white hair had come over to install a new hot
water heater in the apartment that Sue and her husband Marcus were renting at the time. Leroy*
worked as a maintenance man for a chain of apartments in several buildings across
town.*
Almost all of these apartment units were rented by whites. The man was very smooth in*
his approach and he loved seducing innocent wives, especially white wives that were*
supposedly "faithful".*
Sue was young and quite innocent that time. At first she was quite surprised at his
subtle advances, but the fact that this black man was 'coming on' to her was kind of
exciting. She had heard stories...
One thing led to another, and before Sue knew what was happening, she was getting
fucked standing with her back to the sink. Just six weeks or so into her marriage, Sue had
never climaxed with her husband. Now, this man was about to make her come even though most
of the time he was only using a little over half his length.
They had not even bothered to disrobe. Leroy was fully dressed with his dick poking
through an opened zipper. When he had tugged it out Sue wanted to look at it and
did, but she did it shyly and hoped that he would not think that she was a slut 'hot for
cock.' His penis was still hidden partly by his coveralls, but it looked like it might be real
long. The part that was sticking out looked to be a little thicker than her husband's dick as
well.*
Sue had pulled her skirt up around her waist. He had placed his penis against her,
eased forward and found her to be tight. There was some resistance so with a quick jab
that had brought forth a loud groan from her he had entered and gone deep on the first stroke.*
Sue was still using one hand and pulling her panties to one side. It had been that
quick when she had decided to go for it.
Leroy was holding her left leg up, with his arm under her knee. This let him attain
good penetration. He was fucking her so good, using powerful strokes. She was so close,
almost going over when he trembled and shoved it all the way in as he began shooting a load
way up inside her. Sue had never felt her husband throbbing as strong as this man did.
It excited Sue greatly, and she wanted to feel it again but thought that this would be the end
of it. Sue held onto Leroy with her body shaking afterwards. She felt his peter go soft and
finally it fell out of her hole.
"Did you almost come?" Leroy asked. As he spoke, his arm was still holding her leg
up in the air. It was like he planned a return visit and was keeping her ready.
"Yes," Sue said with a quivering voice. Leroy was older, maybe 40, and he seemed to be
able to sense how her body had been reacting. How did he know that I had almost
reached an orgasm? "Almost. I've never been that close before."
"Really baby? You've never had an orgasm? Is that what you're saying?"
Sue felt like she was revealing a deep intimate secret, and was betraying her
husband by saying it, but she admitted that it was true, that she had never climaxed.
He grinned. "Well, in that case, let's do it again. With a fine looking woman like
you I'll have no problem getting hard after coming."
To prove it, Leroy dropped her leg and then placed her hand on his penis. It was
stiff as a board. A minute before he had been soft, dangling and dripping. He did not tell her that
her face and body, being the best he had ever had, was partially responsible for his instant
erection. The rest of it was, the challenge of making someone else's wife come for the first time.*
This was better than tapping a virgin.
Leroy liked fucking white wives, but his thinking was not necessarily based on
wanting to show white women how much better black men could be. No, it was mostly*
because white women were so available. They lived where he worked, and many of them*
seemed ready for adventure.
Leroy suspected that the fact he was black was the big reason some women just 'fell
into bed' with him. He was only half-right. The other half was that his personality, that
of a gentle speaking man who seemed to understand what a bored housewife needed*
was a large part of his success.
Sue looked down and fondled him at the same time. "My hand looks so white compared
to his chocolate brown dick.' He was long between the legs. His shaft was not really thick,
but the head was larger then the knob on her husband's dick. 'That's why it felt so
different going in,' Sue thought to herself, 'and good too!'*
Overall this strange penis was a couple of inches longer than her husband. Sue
definitely wanted to try again, but it was getting closer to the time when Bill came home*
from work When she expressed her fear that her husband might come home early, Leroy*
suggested that she straddle him on the couch and watch out the front window for her husband's car.
He pointed out the living room window, "You can see the parking lot entrance from
that window."*
Sue instantly agreed, and grabbing Leroy by the hand took him to the couch. 'Fuck
fuck fuck! I want this man,' she was saying to herself. When Leroy sat down Sue felt a sudden
irresistible urge to study his dick for a minute so that she could fix it in her memory. She
knelt before him, then ran his foreskin up and down a few times. "This is nice."
"What's nice baby, my black dick?"
"No Leroy. I mean yes, your black dick is nice. But I wasn't talking about color, I
was talking about your foreskin. My man doesn't have one, and it's fun to move it back and
forth. It is sooo easy to jack you off." As she was speaking Sue was stroking. "Look how that*
pre-cum juice pours out of your dick when I move it up and down like this..."*
As Sue was speaking, she lowered her head so that she was just inches away from his dick,
and Leroy placed his hand on the back of her head. He did it gently, not pushing hard, just*
guiding and hinting.
Sue took the hint. "I think I need to lap that up," and then she placed her mouth
over the thick knob. She tasted come from him and her own juices, but it was not unpleasant.*
'This is it. I'm sucking on a black man's dick. If Bill could see me now, he would
shit!'*
As she was running her tongue around his head, Sue made a mental comparison between
the feel of this thick head in her mouth and her husband's thinner and shorter knob. Besides
feeling smoother to her tongue than the skin on her husband's unprotected dick head, this*
knob, even though it was bigger, seemed to fit quite comfortably in her mouth. Sue wanted*
to keep sucking, but she wanted more to reach her orgasm.*
She wasted no time climbing over Leroy and easing down over his rigid rod. "Oh
Leroy, that sure feels good when I first start down over your fat head. Over at the sink, when
you first put your dick into me and I felt it open me up, 'rip me open' it felt like, I almost
died it felt so good".*
"Since you already told me how your man has no foreskin, do you want to tell me how
the rest of my cock compares"
"In a minute.., maybe"
Sue was soaking wet inside and after feeling her way down until she was sure she
could handle his length in this position, she slid all the way to the bottom with ease. Kissing
Leroy, she rode him while experimenting with different angles. Finding one that felt better*
than the rest, Sue went to work.
"Oooh, Ooooh, oh shit I can't believe this!" Sue reached her first orgasm within
minutes. The fact that Leroy was a good kisser helped considerably.*
Leroy was holding Sue's ass with both hands, and as he looked up into her face, he saw
tears of happiness pouring down her cheeks. "Looks like you had your first come, and
your minute is up."
(Laughing) "You asked me how your cock compares." Leroy was still hard of course and
she pumped up and down over his shaft to add emphasis to her answer. "Now I don't mind
telling you.
Your cock is longer, but most importantly, your head is wider than Bill's. It,
you feel really good but..." she paused, "I think most of all the reason you made me come is*
because this is all so strange and forbidden"
"Strange because I am new to you, and forbidden because I am black?"
Sue looked Leroy in the eyes, kissed him lightly on the lips, then said, "Leroy, I
think you are wiser than your years."*
Leroy smiled but kept his thoughts to himself. He had been here before, with other
white women, but this one seemed special. Lovely, sweet, so young but learning fast.*
"I think you wore me out." Sue continued to sit over Leroy's cock. She had started
pumping a little faster and trying to catch her breath. Her heart was pounding. Although he
wanted to come again, Leroy waited patiently.
He was not sure if Sue would dare to allow him time to get his nut, but that was not all
that important. After all, he had just made a young*and very cute housewife reach her
first climax and it was now looking like she wants more.*
'She will never forget me and my cock' he was thinking, and he was right.*
After she had regained some of her strength, Sue placed her lips on his and began
again. Her pumping increased in speed after only maybe 30 seconds. The barriers were down*
now. Sue had finally reached an orgasm and now knew the way to another. "I'm almost there,"
she yelled out "If you can, come with me!"*
Leroy had no trouble. He had been ready since she had first mounted him. This time*
they came together. Sue felt Leroy going soft while she lingered on top. They kissed
for another couple of minutes while Sue wrapped her arms and hands around Leroy's head*
and held him close to her.*
"Thank you," Sue said, and kissed him once again. When she reluctantly dismounted,
their combined come was all over Leroy's dick, his pubic hair, his balls and the couch.
Sue washed him using a cloth from the bathroom. "Your penis looks really shiny this way," she
said, "all wet and slippery." Sue could not resist and placed her mouth over his soft penis, though*
the head still made her open wide.*
Bill came home just as they had finished dressing after Sue had cleaned the stain
off the couch. While the handyman was busy with the water heater, Sue was sure that Bill would*
take one look at her face and know that she had been getting laid, but he had no suspicions*
whatsoever. She smiled to herself. The fact that Leroy was older and had white hair probably*
took away any suspicions that Bill might have, or other husbands for that matter.*
Sue never saw the handyman again, although Leroy did call her on the phone a couple
of times trying to arrange a meeting. She really liked this man and hated to turn him
down, though she was nice about it and once again thanked him for all he had 'done.' Sue had*
fond memories of Leroy. He was nice and he had made her come not once but twice!*
Sue had always felt guilty over cheating so early in her marriage, and the fact that
she had kissed Leroy while fucking him seemed to add to the shame. Still, one good thing had*
come out of the brief affair; after that, Sue had been able to achieve orgasms with Bill by thinking*
about the handyman and his penis. Eventually, Bill was able to get her off without the aid of the
handyman in her thoughts.
There was another thing that Leroy had done. He had laid the framework for Marcus.
Now, years later with Marcus, Sue was on top and fucking her second man behind Bill's
back, and again, she had chosen a black man. This time, she was telling herself, it is for the money.*
But the pleasure was there too, and it was the best in years. Marcus tried to lift her off in order to*
change positions, but Sue pushed Marcus down and began again.
Giving in to her desire to reach one last orgasm, Sue remembered how it had been
when she had kissed Leroy the handyman and she finally tried for some intimacy. She lowered
her head and placed her lips over Marcus's. Their tongues met, and just like with Leroy Sue
felt her pussy respond. It happened as quickly as if someone had hit a button on the wall. In no*
time she was soaring towards another orgasm as her movements increased in speed.
After her second and most definitely her best orgasm since Leroy, Sue's entire body
had broken out in a sweat. Breathing heavily, she finally crawled off of Marcus and
laid upon the bed. She was worn out from her efforts and the effects of coming so hard. When*
she had plopped onto the bed, she had left her legs spread wide, displaying
herself in the most intimate manner.*
Marcus was laughing to himself as he sat up and looked over at Sue. He had not only*
managed to fuck this woman, wife of his buddy and boss, but he had finally overcome*
her last hurdle. Sue had kissed him, even though earlier she had not wanted to for*
fear of 'cheating.' And now just look at her, lying on her back all spread-legged and
looking just like a hussy!
Marcus was still hard and without indicating his intentions, he rolled Sue onto her
stomach and placed a pillow under her hips. When he crawled up between her legs from behind,*
Sue thought he was going for doggy once again, only this time lying down. When she felt
him rubbing his head around her pussy lips to get it wet, it felt good. Sue closed
her eyes and waited for another fuck from behind. Maybe this time she would come during doggy.
Pushing firmly and quickly, Marcus slipped it into her ass before Sue knew what was
coming. It hurt, but he was already past the head and partway into her before she could stop
him. When Sue protested, saying no one had been in there before, Marcus replied, "You said*
anything else I wanted, remember?"
Well, Sue had not had this in mind, but since Marcus was the first one ever to be in
her ass, she tried to relax and enjoy it. After all, Marcus had given her $500, and for
that $500 it would only be about an hour or a little more of her time totaled.
Besides the money, she had climaxed twice with Marcus, and the second one had been a really good*
one, one of her best ever. As Marcus slowly penetrated deep into her ass, Sue
overlooked the fact that Marcus had already stated that her "debt" had been paid.*
As he fucked her in the ass, Marcus was in his glory. He was getting this gorgeous woman
in every possible way. She had never swallowed come before, not even for her husband,*
and he had blown a big load down her throat. Then he had fucked her doggy and also
in the missionary position.
He knew for sure that she was really enjoying this, and not just
for the money because on her own Sue had mounted him. Sue had really gotten into it, and Marcus
was pretty sure that she had just had her best orgasm ever. Now he was the first man
to fuck her in the ass. If her husband only knew.*
Bill was one of Marcus's best friends as well as being his boss, but this went beyond friendship.
Marcus* had one weakness that even overcame loyalty to friends, family, self. He loved women.
This was not* his first affair outside of marriage, but fucking the boss's wife was his proudest
accomplishment, even if he was laying out money for the rights to Sue's body. When she had
taken over and ridden him, he had known that somehow, if he had tried, sooner or later he might
have managed to seduce Sue. The money had only expedited things.*
Having Sue in a way that once again, his wife had never gone for, Marcus was enjoying
this ass fucking tremendously. Marcus reached under her body and fondled her breasts.
After the first several strokes Sue had been able to relax and the discomfort had*
evolved into something almost resembling pleasure. Marcus took his time. This felt
good, and he was able to hold back quite easily now.*
"Do you like that baby? An ass fuck can be a lot of fun once you get used to it."
"It..It's O.K. now, I guess. It hurt at first but now I kind of like it." She
hesitated, then asked, "Does your wife like it this way too?"
Marcus pretended to laugh it off. "Well, remember how you said to leave your husband
out of this? Well, let's do the same for her. This is just between you and I baby.
Our little secret that we will share for all time."*
"O.K.," she said between strokes of his cock deep into her ass. I guess that's fair.
Except you know that you are the first to do...to get me to do certain things."
"Yeah baby," he continued. "I know that I got your cherry, both in your rear and*
down your throat." Marcus laughed in her ear and pumped faster. He began slamming
against her ass.*
"Uuuh Uuuuh, and you're the, Uuuh Uuuh, your're the first to have me in any*
way except for, Uuuh Uuuh, except for my husband, don't forget that."
He slammed her even harder, making the cheeks of her ass compress as his
body came up against hers. Fortunately for Sue, Marcus's dick, though maybe
slightly thicker overall, was roughly the same length as Leroy had been.*
"I won't forget, baby. You are one fine fuck." Then Marcus slowed down so that she*
would feel it when he came. "Feel this baby. I'm going to load your ass up with*
come, and then you can sit on the pot and listen to it squirt."*
When Marcus started coming in her ass, Sue was able to feel every throb of his orgasm,
even more so than when he had came in her pussy. For a brief moment, Sue sensed that if
it was done right, and with the right man doing the do, someone like Leroy, that*
she might be able to climax during an ass fuck.
Afterward, Marcus washed his dick in the bathroom sink. "Sue, don't you want to sit
on the commode and let me listen while you drain that cum?
"After you leave, smart ass."*
"No baby, not me being a 'smart ass.' The story is about your ass and how good
it felt. I always knew how good it would be after staring at it for all this time since
I have known you and your husband."
Then he quickly dressed and after kissing her and fondling Sue's tits one last time,*
which she reluctantly allowed him to do, Marcus left. After using some mouthwash, Sue*
spent quite a while sitting on the commode draining lots of cum from both lower holes.*
Like Marcus had said, it made a loud squirting sound coming out of her ass. Counting*
her mouth, Marcus had left deposits in all three orifices, two more than her husband*
had ever been allowed to do.
Sue felt some guilt as she sat and meditated. 'For only $500, Marcus used and
maybe abused me completely. My husband on the other hand, who has*
loved and supported me for years, has never been so lucky. Maybe I can
make it up to him, once my ass is no longer sore.'*
Speaking of soreness, Sue discovered after wiping some tears from her
face, that her pussy was sore as well when she used the same tissue to gently
wipe her lips. That black dick had felt good for a while, but towards the end it*
had almost been a bit much.
Strangely, now Sue was feeling sad. She was ashamed over what she had done.
She kept rehashing it in her mind. 'Marcus has used and abused me, actually, and*
all for only $500. It would not have been so bad if he had just been a little nice*
about it and not talked so crudely.'*
Sue thought of Leroy and how nice he had treated her. 'Maybe I should have allowed Leroy to*
see me again. At least he knew how to treat a lady. If he had asked me to swallow his cum*
and maybe fuck me in the ass, I might have allowed it. I'd feel a lot better about having done
that over what I just did with Marcus.'
As usual, Bill came home from work at 6:00 PM and upon entering the house,*
asked his wife abruptly, "Did Marcus come by the house this afternoon?"
Suddenly worried, Sue answered, "Why yes, he did stop by for a few minutes
this afternoon."
Her heart nearly skipped a beat when her husband curtly asked, "And did he
give you $500?"*
In terror, Sue assumed that somehow he had found out, and after mustering
up her best poker face, replied, "Well, yes, in fact he did give me $500"
Bill, with a satisfied look on his face, surprised his wife by saying, "Good, I
was hoping he did. Marcus came by the office this morning and borrowed $500
from me. He promised me he'd stop by our house this afternoon on his way
home and pay me back."
NOW THAT'S A POKER PLAYER! ! !
by EroticWriter*
"So how about it baby, have you ever been stretched like this?' His voice was
soft but sounded very erotic to Sue as he asked her a most intimate question. Sue
knew why Marcus was asking. He was trying to find out if he was bigger than her*
husband.
Sue did not know if she should admit that he was larger. After all, it was bad enough
that she was cheating, and revealing the size of her husband's penis would be disclosing
something personal, something that rightfully was her husband's secret to be kept.
Readers: This is a variation on a story I submitted a couple of years ago titled*
Now That's A Poker Player
Marcus and Peggy, a black married couple in their mid-twenties, invited Bill and
his wife Sue, good friends, white and almost the same age, over for cards one evening.
At work, Bill was the boss, he had twenty employees, and Marcus was one of them. But
Bill and Marcus had things in common, a love of things automotive, and they loved to*
play poker.*
As a result, outside of work Bill and Marcus were on a friendly level, and on occasion,
besides displaying their custom cars at shows during the summer months, they also
would sometimes get together in the evenings, either for dinner and a movie, or just
to sit and chat.*
Now, after Marcus had taken time to teach Peggy, his wife how to play poker, they
had been able to add cards to the itinerary. Maybe once or twice a month, they*
decided, if things worked out, they would get together and play cards.*
Tonight was their first card session, and considering how new she was at this, Peggy
was able to hold her own. They were in the middle of a break in play and involved in
some funny banter when Marcus accidentally dropped some cards on the floor.*
Everyone was laughing and joking and nobody seemed to notice when he*
said "Excuse me" and bent down under the table to pick up the cards. Marcus*
could not reach them all and got on his hands and knees in order to go under the table.*
As Marcus reached across and under two different chairs for the cards, he just
happened to glance up. Surprise, surprise. Bill's beautiful wife wasn't wearing*
any underwear! There she was, seated on a chair with her legs open about 8 inches at
the knees, and he could see Sue's pussy, with no hair to block the view because she was*
shaved.*
Shocked and excited by this, Marcus wanted to continue staring but was afraid
of raising suspicions. It was kinda dark under there, but Marcus still was able to
get a little hint of slit from as close as two feet away as he gathered the cards.*
Upon trying to crawl out from under, Marcus hit his head on the table and emerged*
shaking his head and grinning.
After some giggles about hitting his head, the game proceeded. Marcus tried
to concentrate on the game, but could not take his eyes off of Sue. She
was so pretty and it didn't seem possible, but had his boss's wife shown him her little
shaved pussy on purpose? Did Sue realize that he could have seen it from*
under the table? Did Sue even remember that she was not wearing panties?
Maybe 15 minutes later Marcus "accidentally" dropped another card. He made sure
that it fell deep enough under the table that he had to drop down to his knees to
retrieve it. As one hand retrieved the card, his eyes focused on Sue. Her legs
were still open with her pussy *******.*
Then, as he stared, her legs slowly opened even more so that her knees were almost
three feet apart. Damn! At the same time, she was pulling her skirt up. This time he could*
see her entire pink slit, in all its shiny glory.
This time Marcus was sure that Sue knew he was under there, because he had
dropped a card during play instead of chatter. She for sure knew he had gone
under and she had to be opening her legs on purpose.*
Marcus knew that he had to keep cool and make sure that neither his wife nor his
boss knew what was happening as the game continued. Though he tried*
noticeably not to, his eyes would sometimes meet Sue's, and he would quickly*
look away.
Later, Marcus went to the kitchen to get some refreshments. Bill's wife
followed and she helped him by opening a bag of chips and pouring them
into a bowl. Trying to feel him out, Sue asked, "You dropped your cards
twice. Tell me, a...when you dropped them the second time, was it on purpose?"
He looked at her hopefully. "Well, let's say that I wasn't paying a lot of
attention to what I was doing. I had, well, other things on my mind."
"Such as...?"
"I sorta like crawling around on my hands and knees. You never know
what you might find when you crawl under a table."
Sue was shy and did not want to be the first to mention the obvious. He*
still wouldn't get to the point, so she decided to encourage him. "Did you see*
anything that you liked under there?"
Well, that answered his question as to whether Sue had done it on purpose.
Surprised by what he thought was her boldness, Marcus courageously admitted
that, well, indeed he had.
Sue seemed to hesitate as if thinking about something, or maybe making up
her mind, and then said, "Well, that first time, I didn't realize that you had gone*
under the table until you hit your head on the way up. When I realized what you
must have seen, I was very embarrassed." As she looked at him, her face reddened.
Marcus knew that what was happening could be very dangerous, him getting personal
like this with the boss's wife, but he figured she knew what she was doing. Also, there
was the race thing, him being black and his boss's wife being white.*
Marcus knew that Bill had always treated him as a near equal despite the boss/employee
relationship, but Marcus doubted that Bill would think kindly of his wife being intimate*
with a black man, or any man for that matter.*
"Don't be," he said encouragingly. It can be our secret."*
Sue nodded and moved slightly closer to him. "Since we have a secret, I guess I
had better explain. Bill likes for me to go without panties sometimes so that he*
can...so that he can play a little while we drive. I had forgotten all about not
wearing any while we were playing cards.*
After seeing how you were looking at me after that during the game, and then you*
dropped your cards again, I knew you were interested. I decided that since you*
had already seen me the first time, that maybe I should take advantage of it."
Marcus could not believe where this conversation was going. It sounded like a fantasy
that he had been having about Sue for a long time was about to come true. Before
now Marcus had always assumed that Sue, being the boss's wife, would be unobtainable.
As far as he knew, Sue and Bill were as close as peas in a pod, and according to Bill, she*
had been a virgin when Bill had met her. That meant that she had only been with one
man if that was true.
"Aaah, what do you mean by 'take advantage?'"
Sue hesitated, and then said, "I know that you want me, so you can have*
me but," she hesitated again, "it will cost you $500."
Marcus's peter had already risen halfway, and upon hearing Sue start to say
that he could have her, he had instantly become fully erect. Then she had
added the shocker. Pay for it? Marcus had been fantasizing that she was
about to propose a get-together. He had not expected money to be
mentioned, but she would certainly be worth it.*
Normally Marcus would never consider using a **********. Paying money for
sex was something for old and ugly men, but not him. But here was Sue,*
beautiful Sue of his fantasies, and she was offering herself to him, and down*
there was his peter trying to rip through his trousers.
Why in the world would she be wanting money though for sharing her body? After
all, she's the boss's wife. Shouldn't she have plenty of money of her own? So he asked.
“You need money? Seems like you should be sitting pretty in that aspect.”
“Bill gives me a budget, and I have to stay within those limits. I want to give him
a nice surprise for Christmas, and in order to do that I need money he
doesn't know about.”
Marcus nodded. “I see.”*
After taking a minute or two to assess the financial as well as the moral
costs of this offer, Marcus indicated that he was indeed interested. Sue told him
that since her husband, Bill, works Friday afternoons and Marcus doesn't, that
Marcus should be at her house around 2:00 Friday afternoon.
The deal agreed upon, they quickly returned to their partners with the
refreshments. Marcus's wife, Peggy looked at them as they placed the chips
and drinks on the table. "What were you two up to out there? Fooling around
perhaps? I was about to come and check on you."*
Peggy had a smile on her face when she said it, and Sue made light of the
question. "We were making out of course, what do you think?"
All four laughed, but Marcus was careful to avoid letting his eyes meet with
Sue's. If they had exchanged a look at that moment and either spouse had
caught it, they might have been suspicious. Still joking, Marcus and Sue sat
down and the game resumed.
Marcus could not concentrate and lost the next two hands. His wife seemed
irritated, but Marcus laughed it off and said it was a good thing they weren't*
playing for real money. Sue and he had been exchanging looks again, and*
all Marcus could think about was being in bed with her. The money he would
scrape together somehow.
When Friday rolled around, Marcus showed up at Bill's house for the planned
time with Sue at 2:00 PM sharp. Sue had been ready for over thirty minutes
and anxiously awaiting his arrival. Feeling guilty, she had almost changed her
mind two or three times, but now the moment was at hand. There was still*
time to back out, but now Marcus was ringing the bell, and a commitment had*
been made.
Her body trembling, Sue peeked through the peephole to make sure it was
Marcus and then opened the door. Besides a welcoming smile, she was wearing*
a silky type dress that was not see through, but still did little to hide her lush*
body. Her pouting nipples were clearly visible through the shiny and thin*
material, and as he entered, Marcus knew that he was in for a treat.*
Marcus had also been doing a lot of thinking about this before he had arrived at
her house, but his thinking had nothing to do with his backing out. Besides
hoping upon hope that she would actually follow through, his thinking was totally*
sexual in nature.*
His conscience was not bothering him at all. Marcus was going to cheat on his*
wife, and be doing it to the wife of his boss, and in his mind, that fact made it all that*
more exciting. Marcus had had come up with a pretty good plan on what he*
wanted and hoped to do.*
Now he was here, she had opened the door for him, and judging by what*
Sue was wearing, it looked like she still planned to go through with their
agreement. His peter was half erect as he took in her lovely body, which
was only slightly hidden by the revealing dress. After showing Sue that he*
had the $500 cash in hand, which she did not immediately reach out and
take, he stepped close to her.
This still all seemed like a dream, too good to be true. This was the test.*
If she responded to his touch...
Reaching out, he wrapped his fingers over her breasts through the dress.*
She did nothing to stop him of course since he had shown the money, and*
he began getting some good feels of her firm, full, breasts.
"Remember," she said while looking up at him, "No one is ever to know*
about this. If you get mad at your wife or any other circumstance that might*
come up, you must never blurt out what happens here today. If you and Bill*
go out to a game and stop for drinks, you have to remember to control your*
comments. I have my marriage to think about."
'Sure baby. Why would I do anything like that? I'm happily married too."
To Marcus, this was pure, raw sex, physical in the nnnth degree. To Sue, there
was more. This was sex, true. But she was using money, or rather the need
for it, as an excuse to cover the very real fact that she was horny for Marcus.
Ever since she had realized that he had seen up her opened skirt and had
been wanting her, she had been desiring him as well. Still, she would never
be doing this without the money. The money was the incentive, she kept
telling herself.
Deep down, there was that other thing. Black guys are supposed to have big
dicks, and she was curious.
As he continued to fondle her, Marcus laid down some rules of his own.
He figured that he had her now. It was on, a fuck, and more if he worked it
right. He told her that for $500 he wanted more than just a quick fuck. Marcus*
said that he wanted to screw in at least two positions, and that he also wanted*
a blowjob, "all the way."
Frowning, Sue asked Marcus what he meant by "all the way."*
By 'all the way', Marcus replied, he meant that she would swallow his cum. He
didn't tell Sue, but this was something he never got at home. Oh yes, Peggy
would suck him for a while, but cumming in her mouth, even if she didn't
have to swallow, was a 'No No."*
"I...I don't know, I've never swallowed..." Sue hesitated.
"You've never swallowed come, and you're a married woman? Well, it's about
time we changed that. I think, once you taste my come, you'll wonder why*
you've been going without."*
Marcus laughed when Sue made a face and then frowned. Marcus had said "and*
you're a married woman?" to imply that his wife Peggy gave him blow jobs and*
swallowed. Letting Sue think that Peggy did it for him, even if she didn't, might*
help to convince Sue that it was a reasonable request for the money.
Sue was being truthful when she said she had never swallowed cum. Her
husband had asked her to do so in the early days of their marriage, but*
Sue had always managed to get out of it. Now though, with Christmas
coming on and some bills to pay, Sue needed to scrape together some
money over and above the amounts her husband had budgeted.
Her husband was really tight with the household account. The biggest*
reason Sue needed extra money this year was because she wanted to
surprise him and buy a better computer for her husband since his was so old.
There was kind of a perverse justice to this. It sorta served him right in
a way. Her husband didn't give her enough money, so Sue was about to
give her body to another man so that she could buy her husband a present.*
Sue had not initially planned this sexual encounter. When Marcus had gone
under the table, Sue had been distracted while talking to Marcus's wife Peggy
and had forgotten that she was not wearing panties. It was only after Marcus
had banged his head that Sue realized that he had been under the table and
her legs had been open.*
At first she did not know if Marcus had seen under her skirt or not, but during
the rest of the game Sue had seen the desire in Marcus's eyes. It was obvious*
that he had gotten an eyeful under the table. It was only then that she had decided
to offer her body to him for money and had opened her legs further on his second*
trip under the table.*
Sue had always considered Marcus to be attractive, but it still had been hard
for her to make that offer to him. Her heart had been in her throat when she
had said it. If Marcus had declined, she would have been sooo embarrassed.*
Sue had been relieved when he had agreed, and scared by it at the same time.
Now it had come down to doing things for Marcus that Sue had never done for
her husband. This had gone pretty far and it would be silly to back out now.
After all, he had already seen her pussy, and now he was getting a pretty
good feels of her breasts.
Her heart pounding, Sue agreed to give Marcus his
blowjob, and without thinking, said that she would do anything else he wanted
as long as they were done by, say...3:30 or 4 and no later.
Pleased, and knowing he had Sue at his disposal for at least an hour and a*
half or longer, Marcus handed her the agreed sum of $500, and this time she
took it. Marcus watched as she laid it on the living room table. She bent over,
and he got a good look down the front of her dress. What a body, and man*
oh man did he ever plan to give her a workout.
Sue was kind of looking forward to a workout too. She had always been
attracted to Marcus and had often wondered what it might be like to make love
to a black man. Now she would find out. Taking Marcus by the hand, she led him into*
the guest bedroom so that they could conduct their sexual transaction as*
Sue had promised.*
"What now?" she asked.
"You first," he replied. "I want to watch you take it off."
Marcus admired her as Sue slid her dress up over her head and allowed it to*
drop to the floor. Underneath she was wearing only an under the cups
bra and white panties to match. She had just about the nicest body Marcus*
had ever seen, not only in person but even topping most women he had
seen on TV or in the movies..*
"How would you like to begin?" Sue asked. Marcus said that he wanted her
to leave her undies on and give him his blowjob first. While still standing
beside the bed, he whipped his erect penis out for her to see.
Sue gulped when he removed his hand so that she could view it. His penis
was longer than her husband's penis, and it was obvious that besides the
length that it was different in other ways. It was sort of oval in shape rather*
than perfectly round, and it was noticeably thicker. The thickness she was very*
curious about.*
Sue figured she could handle if he was gentle and maybe she would even*
enjoy it. The reason Sue had gulped was because his penis was already
dripping, huge gobs of pre-coital fluid was hanging off the end of his penis
in a string.*
"No baby, just sit down and suck it," he said when she grabbed a tissue*
from beside the bed in order to wipe it first. Sue sat on the edge of the
bed in front of him. Opening as wide as she could, she came up under the
four or five inch dangling string and took it into her mouth. Then she moved*
her head up, following and swallowing the string, and took him into her mouth.*
Committed to going all the way, she began sucking and using her tongue.*
He felt different, of course, from her husband. Besides the oval shape, with
the widest portion being sideways, he was thicker for sure, and the skin*
under her tongue felt somewhat coarser. Sue was surprised to find that there
was not much taste from his fluid, but quite a lot continued to flow as she*
sucked, and Sue had to swallow several times.*
When his knees started to tremble, Marcus sat on the edge of the bed and Sue
got down on her knees before him and resumed her chore. Marcus placed his
hands on each side of her head and gently held her by the ears. He guided*
her head up and down at the exact speed that he liked. She tried to go deep
and gagged.*
"No baby. You don't have to go deep, just keep your mouth up around that
nice knob I have waiting for you. That's where it feels best."
She continued to suck, getting it to it now. Her tongue moved faster, and
he moaned slightly. "You can nibble with your teeth too if you like. I enjoy
that if you don't do it too hard."
She experimented, using her teeth ever so easy, and he closed his eyes and
sighed. "Oh yes, that's the way."
"That's it baby. You are using your tongue, teeth and lips just right. When we
made this arrangement three days ago I made it a point not to fuck my wife or jack
off until I got to you. I've got a load all saved up just for you, so be ready to
swallow. It's almost there honey. Keep your mouth on it. Oh baby, it's going to be
a big meal for you so get ready."
Groaning as he came, it was almost like an explosion. His come shot forth into
her mouth like a cannon. Sue quivered as she felt the hot and thick come
running over her tongue and beyond. She kept her mouth on him and tongued
around his knob during his entire orgasm. She could feel the hot spurts shooting
from the tip of his dick and going across her tongue.*
Since it was his first climax, there was quite a load for her to swallow. The spurts*
continued., five, six, seven, and then finally, the dribbles as his orgasm continued*
for a while longer and finally wound down.
With her mouth almost overflowing, Sue had to stop the sucking motion in order to*
swallow most of it. As she pulled her mouth off the head, she quivered and then
closed her mouth, swallowed and allowed the thick mass to flow down her throat.
Somehow Sue managed to get his hot load down and appear to enjoy it.*
"Well, how was it? I know there was quite a bit, and you seemed to survive."
She looked up at him and smiled, "It was easier than I thought, but there was
really a lot of it. I had to take my mouth off the head for a minute because I
couldn't swallow with my mouth open so wide. I hope you didn't mind."
She phrased it as a question, and he smiled as he held his dick in front of her
wet lips. "No baby, that was fine. You did good, I shot my whole load in your
mouth. Watching you keep your mouth over it while I was shooting and then
seeing you swallow was just sort of, well, it's hard to describe. It sort of makes*
a man feel...special, if you can understand that."
She touched the tip of her tongue to his dick and laughed. "Yes, I guess I do.
I'm surprised at myself for managing so well."
"Well, you did good, and I have some left, so open wide..."
She moved in closer, and he said, "Put your tongue out."
When she stuck it out, he placed the tip of his semi-hard dick over the end of her
tongue and used his fingers to milk his cock, draining what remained of his*
cum into her mouth. The first blob was fairly large, and Sue grinned up at him*
and swallowed. He stroked his penis full length two more times, and on the
second attempt one more blob, a small one, came forth. Again, with a smile
on her face, Sue swallowed.*
His penis now soft for the moment and dangling out of his opened fly, Marcus*
bent over and lifting Sue up by her elbows, proceeded to undress her. When
her bra and panties came off, Marcus grinned with pleasure. Her body completely*
******* was even better than he had imagined.*
Feeling them for the first time skin to skin, he cupped her lovely breasts in his hands.*
These breasts needed no bra for support, that was for sure. He gently squeezed them for a few
seconds, played with her erect nipples, and then stepped back to remove his
shirt and pants.*
Still trying to get the rest of his thick come to go the rest of the way down her
throat, Sue sat back down onto the bed and watched while he undressed. His*
body was nice too. Married, they would make a fairly attractive black man/white
woman couple she thought, although her own husband was more her type mentally.
"Good blow job baby, but don't forget, now we fuck in two different positions."
Se wanted that now. So far, it all had been a variation of foreplay. Her doing
and him receiving and without any kissing. Still, it had turned her on.*
"How do you want to do it first?" Sue asked softly as she looked questioningly
as his dangling pole.
He saw her glance and grinned. "Don't worry about that dick going soft baby.*
I'll be up and ready to go in no time. That's why I wanted my blow job first.
Now I can fuck you good and not have to work at holding back. I'll have good
control so that you can have lots of time to enjoy yourself right along with me."
When Marcus sat down beside her, he told her to suck him again. Sue placed her
hand on her clit and masturbated gently while she sucked on his dangling
pole. He sort of giggled and talked dirty to her. It did not take Marcus long to be up
and ready again, and he indicated that he wanted to take her in the doggy position
first.*
Now placed on her hands and knees on the edge of the bed, her back was
arched, making her lovely ass curve up and out. It looked absolutely stunning,
and Marcus became rock hard. Sue groaned softly as he stood beside the bed*
and used his fingers to open and stare at her pussy.*
Beautiful, and being shaved allowed him to see it all in intimate detail. He told her it*
looked really tight, and after he had eased one finger into her wet tightness, he said he*
planned to see if he could change that.*
Yeah, Marcus was thinking, this little cunt is about to take the second man in her*
lifetime into her pussy, and I plan to make it good. I sure hope this dick is bigger*
than her old man's. Placing the tip of his dick between her opened lips, he slowly*
eased his head forward.*
Fortunately for Sue, she was quite wet already. Yes, he was larger than her*
husband, and he opened her further than what she was used to. As he pushed,*
the anticipation and then the stretching was causing Sue to groan and break out in*
a sweat.*
Marcus loved it when she groaned. He figured that he was probably bigger then her*
husband and after this was all over, Sue would always look at him when they were
out and about as couples on the town, and she would remember, and think about
his cock.*
'Yes, she is really really nice. Tight going in, and all the way down.' He took his
time, watching how it looked as his dick went deeper and her lips followed along.
He took slow strokes, and each time he pulled back a little, her lips clung to him.
It was so erotic, and Marcus wished that he could somehow get a video of this to
watch at future times when he was home alone.*
Once he had worked it in until his balls had came into contact with her pussy,*
Marcus proceeded to fuck her using full length strokes. He could not take his eyes
off their genitals. This had to be the most erotic thing he had ever seen. Sue's pussy,
lovely Sue's pussy tugging at his cock with lips so tight, so lovely, lips so very much
belonging to another man, but he was getting to use them.*
Marcus was thinking physical thoughts, while Sue was feeling more inclined towards*
the emotional. Yes, Sue was very aware of the way his thickness tugged at her lips,
she was loving every stroke as he pushed forward and pulled back. She had not*
told him, but his slow entry had been just as erotic for her as it had been for him,*
even if she had not seen.*
Her heart pounding at this new and forbidden pleasure, Sue could do no more than close*
her eyes, wriggle her hips, and enjoy herself. She allowed her imagination to go wild, and*
her thoughts varied. For a little while she even pretended that this was her husband, only*
with newly installed equipment.
"Yeah, baby," Marcus said softly as he pumped into her. "You should see how it looks
from back here while my dick is sliding in and out of your pussy. I don't know if your
pussy has ever been stretched this far before, but it is soooo sexy."
Sue wished that she could see what Marcus was seeing. Even so, she knew how it was
feeling, and it was feeling really good, and getting better.
"So how about it baby, have you ever been stretched like this?' His voice was
soft but sounded very erotic to Sue as he asked her a most intimate question. Sue
knew why Marcus was asking. He was trying to find out if he was bigger than her*
husband.
Sue did not know if she should admit that he was larger. After all, it
was bad enough that she was cheating, and revealing the size of her husband's
penis would be disclosing something personal, something that rightfully was her
husband's secret to be kept.
"It feels really good, that's all I'll say. Let's leave my husband out of this and
just enjoy one another. O.K.?"
"That's fine with me baby. I figure this is more than you are used to, so I'll
play it your way. Now take this!!!"
Marcus grabbed her ass tightly and suddenly began slamming his peter into
her, burying it as deep as possible with each stroke. His balls slammed against*
her clit each time he stroked. "Uuuuh! Uuuuuh! Uuuuuuh! This was almost more*
than Sue could take. Almost, but she took it and loved every moment of it.
After a minute or two, Marcus slowed down. He pumped her for about another five*
minutes at a slower speed, and then, instead of dropping a load into her in the*
doggy, Marcus rolled her over, quickly wiped his slippery dick on the sheet, and then
climbed on top.*
He had wiped his dick to make it all feel tighter to her, but even though Sue was still*
wet inside, it had not been necessary to wipe. He was plenty large enough for her.*
Yes, it was a tight fit, and Sue groaned again as Marcus slid in, going all the way in*
one smooth stroke. 'He feels so much thicker than my husband.'*
The friction the tight fit was creating was getting Sue very excited. Her arms went*
around him, and her legs came up, high up around his waist. Sue She liked this missionary
position even better than the doggy. This placed their bodies tightly together, creating
a stronger sensation of intimacy. With their sweaty bodies pressed together, Marcus*
pumped her for several minutes, stopping in the middle to place a pillow under Sue's ass.
Sue gasped when he slid in again. With her ass raised off the bed like this, he
was really going deep. When Marcus started fucking slowly into her, he tried to*
kiss her. Sue turned her head to one side.
"What's the matter baby, you don't want to kiss? Are you forgetting that you
said you would do anything I wanted."
"I know, but it seems like I shouldn't do that. I'm sorry, it's just that I am married
and kissing would make this seem more like cheating. You're paying for sex and it seems
like I should keep this on an impersonal level. I hope you understand."
Marcus laughed. "Yeah baby. I get the picture. As long as you are doing it for
money and not romance, you're being faithful to hubby, right? This way it's
not an 'affair.'"
Sue was not sure if Marcus was rubbing it in or laughing it off, but she did know that
his peter was rubbing her real nice, real nice indeed. His comments about cheating got to
her, and for a little while she thought of her husband and her marriage. Then the
pleasure took hold once again, and Sue wrapped herself around him and began fucking back.*
She wanted to come and hoped there was time.*
There was not enough time. Marcus achieved his second orgasm while Sue had her legs
over his shoulders and was bucking her hips and asking for more. He gave her juice, lots*
of juice, and her pussy seemed to suck it up joyfully.
Sue had almost reached orgasm in the missionary position, but without the romance of*
affectionate talk and kissing, she could not quite make it. Marcus was satisfied now and*
appeared ready to go. He had received all that he had requested, a blow job to
completion and a fuck with her in two positions. Sue had fulfilled his request, but not wanting
to be left frustrated, she sucked Marcus to another firm erection.
"Hmmm, you want some more of that thick dick in your little pussy baby? I can handle
that," Marcus laughingly said. "You've already earned your money and now I get a freebie.
Do whatever you want and knock yourself out."
Sue laid him onto his back and mounted him. Marcus took advantage of the opportunity to
fondle her breasts all the time she fucked him. This time, with her controlling the*
motions, Sue achieved an orgasm that was better than what she normally was able to get
with her husband. She had been riding only her husband for years, and now at last she
was getting a strange cock, and the feel of having someone different again got her
off.
Gasping, she laid over him and thought back on the one other man besides her husband*
that she had experienced.
That's right, Marcus was not the second man she had ever fucked. Sue had a secret that*
no one knew. Very early in her marriage, six years ago, Sue had had a one night, or
rather a one day, stand. Her husband had almost caught her, resulting in her never cheating
again until today with Marcus. The affair six years ago had been totally unplanned on her
part and the man had been black!
Leroy, a black older man with mostly white hair had come over to install a new hot
water heater in the apartment that Sue and her husband Marcus were renting at the time. Leroy*
worked as a maintenance man for a chain of apartments in several buildings across
town.*
Almost all of these apartment units were rented by whites. The man was very smooth in*
his approach and he loved seducing innocent wives, especially white wives that were*
supposedly "faithful".*
Sue was young and quite innocent that time. At first she was quite surprised at his
subtle advances, but the fact that this black man was 'coming on' to her was kind of
exciting. She had heard stories...
One thing led to another, and before Sue knew what was happening, she was getting
fucked standing with her back to the sink. Just six weeks or so into her marriage, Sue had
never climaxed with her husband. Now, this man was about to make her come even though most
of the time he was only using a little over half his length.
They had not even bothered to disrobe. Leroy was fully dressed with his dick poking
through an opened zipper. When he had tugged it out Sue wanted to look at it and
did, but she did it shyly and hoped that he would not think that she was a slut 'hot for
cock.' His penis was still hidden partly by his coveralls, but it looked like it might be real
long. The part that was sticking out looked to be a little thicker than her husband's dick as
well.*
Sue had pulled her skirt up around her waist. He had placed his penis against her,
eased forward and found her to be tight. There was some resistance so with a quick jab
that had brought forth a loud groan from her he had entered and gone deep on the first stroke.*
Sue was still using one hand and pulling her panties to one side. It had been that
quick when she had decided to go for it.
Leroy was holding her left leg up, with his arm under her knee. This let him attain
good penetration. He was fucking her so good, using powerful strokes. She was so close,
almost going over when he trembled and shoved it all the way in as he began shooting a load
way up inside her. Sue had never felt her husband throbbing as strong as this man did.
It excited Sue greatly, and she wanted to feel it again but thought that this would be the end
of it. Sue held onto Leroy with her body shaking afterwards. She felt his peter go soft and
finally it fell out of her hole.
"Did you almost come?" Leroy asked. As he spoke, his arm was still holding her leg
up in the air. It was like he planned a return visit and was keeping her ready.
"Yes," Sue said with a quivering voice. Leroy was older, maybe 40, and he seemed to be
able to sense how her body had been reacting. How did he know that I had almost
reached an orgasm? "Almost. I've never been that close before."
"Really baby? You've never had an orgasm? Is that what you're saying?"
Sue felt like she was revealing a deep intimate secret, and was betraying her
husband by saying it, but she admitted that it was true, that she had never climaxed.
He grinned. "Well, in that case, let's do it again. With a fine looking woman like
you I'll have no problem getting hard after coming."
To prove it, Leroy dropped her leg and then placed her hand on his penis. It was
stiff as a board. A minute before he had been soft, dangling and dripping. He did not tell her that
her face and body, being the best he had ever had, was partially responsible for his instant
erection. The rest of it was, the challenge of making someone else's wife come for the first time.*
This was better than tapping a virgin.
Leroy liked fucking white wives, but his thinking was not necessarily based on
wanting to show white women how much better black men could be. No, it was mostly*
because white women were so available. They lived where he worked, and many of them*
seemed ready for adventure.
Leroy suspected that the fact he was black was the big reason some women just 'fell
into bed' with him. He was only half-right. The other half was that his personality, that
of a gentle speaking man who seemed to understand what a bored housewife needed*
was a large part of his success.
Sue looked down and fondled him at the same time. "My hand looks so white compared
to his chocolate brown dick.' He was long between the legs. His shaft was not really thick,
but the head was larger then the knob on her husband's dick. 'That's why it felt so
different going in,' Sue thought to herself, 'and good too!'*
Overall this strange penis was a couple of inches longer than her husband. Sue
definitely wanted to try again, but it was getting closer to the time when Bill came home*
from work When she expressed her fear that her husband might come home early, Leroy*
suggested that she straddle him on the couch and watch out the front window for her husband's car.
He pointed out the living room window, "You can see the parking lot entrance from
that window."*
Sue instantly agreed, and grabbing Leroy by the hand took him to the couch. 'Fuck
fuck fuck! I want this man,' she was saying to herself. When Leroy sat down Sue felt a sudden
irresistible urge to study his dick for a minute so that she could fix it in her memory. She
knelt before him, then ran his foreskin up and down a few times. "This is nice."
"What's nice baby, my black dick?"
"No Leroy. I mean yes, your black dick is nice. But I wasn't talking about color, I
was talking about your foreskin. My man doesn't have one, and it's fun to move it back and
forth. It is sooo easy to jack you off." As she was speaking Sue was stroking. "Look how that*
pre-cum juice pours out of your dick when I move it up and down like this..."*
As Sue was speaking, she lowered her head so that she was just inches away from his dick,
and Leroy placed his hand on the back of her head. He did it gently, not pushing hard, just*
guiding and hinting.
Sue took the hint. "I think I need to lap that up," and then she placed her mouth
over the thick knob. She tasted come from him and her own juices, but it was not unpleasant.*
'This is it. I'm sucking on a black man's dick. If Bill could see me now, he would
shit!'*
As she was running her tongue around his head, Sue made a mental comparison between
the feel of this thick head in her mouth and her husband's thinner and shorter knob. Besides
feeling smoother to her tongue than the skin on her husband's unprotected dick head, this*
knob, even though it was bigger, seemed to fit quite comfortably in her mouth. Sue wanted*
to keep sucking, but she wanted more to reach her orgasm.*
She wasted no time climbing over Leroy and easing down over his rigid rod. "Oh
Leroy, that sure feels good when I first start down over your fat head. Over at the sink, when
you first put your dick into me and I felt it open me up, 'rip me open' it felt like, I almost
died it felt so good".*
"Since you already told me how your man has no foreskin, do you want to tell me how
the rest of my cock compares"
"In a minute.., maybe"
Sue was soaking wet inside and after feeling her way down until she was sure she
could handle his length in this position, she slid all the way to the bottom with ease. Kissing
Leroy, she rode him while experimenting with different angles. Finding one that felt better*
than the rest, Sue went to work.
"Oooh, Ooooh, oh shit I can't believe this!" Sue reached her first orgasm within
minutes. The fact that Leroy was a good kisser helped considerably.*
Leroy was holding Sue's ass with both hands, and as he looked up into her face, he saw
tears of happiness pouring down her cheeks. "Looks like you had your first come, and
your minute is up."
(Laughing) "You asked me how your cock compares." Leroy was still hard of course and
she pumped up and down over his shaft to add emphasis to her answer. "Now I don't mind
telling you.
Your cock is longer, but most importantly, your head is wider than Bill's. It,
you feel really good but..." she paused, "I think most of all the reason you made me come is*
because this is all so strange and forbidden"
"Strange because I am new to you, and forbidden because I am black?"
Sue looked Leroy in the eyes, kissed him lightly on the lips, then said, "Leroy, I
think you are wiser than your years."*
Leroy smiled but kept his thoughts to himself. He had been here before, with other
white women, but this one seemed special. Lovely, sweet, so young but learning fast.*
"I think you wore me out." Sue continued to sit over Leroy's cock. She had started
pumping a little faster and trying to catch her breath. Her heart was pounding. Although he
wanted to come again, Leroy waited patiently.
He was not sure if Sue would dare to allow him time to get his nut, but that was not all
that important. After all, he had just made a young*and very cute housewife reach her
first climax and it was now looking like she wants more.*
'She will never forget me and my cock' he was thinking, and he was right.*
After she had regained some of her strength, Sue placed her lips on his and began
again. Her pumping increased in speed after only maybe 30 seconds. The barriers were down*
now. Sue had finally reached an orgasm and now knew the way to another. "I'm almost there,"
she yelled out "If you can, come with me!"*
Leroy had no trouble. He had been ready since she had first mounted him. This time*
they came together. Sue felt Leroy going soft while she lingered on top. They kissed
for another couple of minutes while Sue wrapped her arms and hands around Leroy's head*
and held him close to her.*
"Thank you," Sue said, and kissed him once again. When she reluctantly dismounted,
their combined come was all over Leroy's dick, his pubic hair, his balls and the couch.
Sue washed him using a cloth from the bathroom. "Your penis looks really shiny this way," she
said, "all wet and slippery." Sue could not resist and placed her mouth over his soft penis, though*
the head still made her open wide.*
Bill came home just as they had finished dressing after Sue had cleaned the stain
off the couch. While the handyman was busy with the water heater, Sue was sure that Bill would*
take one look at her face and know that she had been getting laid, but he had no suspicions*
whatsoever. She smiled to herself. The fact that Leroy was older and had white hair probably*
took away any suspicions that Bill might have, or other husbands for that matter.*
Sue never saw the handyman again, although Leroy did call her on the phone a couple
of times trying to arrange a meeting. She really liked this man and hated to turn him
down, though she was nice about it and once again thanked him for all he had 'done.' Sue had*
fond memories of Leroy. He was nice and he had made her come not once but twice!*
Sue had always felt guilty over cheating so early in her marriage, and the fact that
she had kissed Leroy while fucking him seemed to add to the shame. Still, one good thing had*
come out of the brief affair; after that, Sue had been able to achieve orgasms with Bill by thinking*
about the handyman and his penis. Eventually, Bill was able to get her off without the aid of the
handyman in her thoughts.
There was another thing that Leroy had done. He had laid the framework for Marcus.
Now, years later with Marcus, Sue was on top and fucking her second man behind Bill's
back, and again, she had chosen a black man. This time, she was telling herself, it is for the money.*
But the pleasure was there too, and it was the best in years. Marcus tried to lift her off in order to*
change positions, but Sue pushed Marcus down and began again.
Giving in to her desire to reach one last orgasm, Sue remembered how it had been
when she had kissed Leroy the handyman and she finally tried for some intimacy. She lowered
her head and placed her lips over Marcus's. Their tongues met, and just like with Leroy Sue
felt her pussy respond. It happened as quickly as if someone had hit a button on the wall. In no*
time she was soaring towards another orgasm as her movements increased in speed.
After her second and most definitely her best orgasm since Leroy, Sue's entire body
had broken out in a sweat. Breathing heavily, she finally crawled off of Marcus and
laid upon the bed. She was worn out from her efforts and the effects of coming so hard. When*
she had plopped onto the bed, she had left her legs spread wide, displaying
herself in the most intimate manner.*
Marcus was laughing to himself as he sat up and looked over at Sue. He had not only*
managed to fuck this woman, wife of his buddy and boss, but he had finally overcome*
her last hurdle. Sue had kissed him, even though earlier she had not wanted to for*
fear of 'cheating.' And now just look at her, lying on her back all spread-legged and
looking just like a hussy!
Marcus was still hard and without indicating his intentions, he rolled Sue onto her
stomach and placed a pillow under her hips. When he crawled up between her legs from behind,*
Sue thought he was going for doggy once again, only this time lying down. When she felt
him rubbing his head around her pussy lips to get it wet, it felt good. Sue closed
her eyes and waited for another fuck from behind. Maybe this time she would come during doggy.
Pushing firmly and quickly, Marcus slipped it into her ass before Sue knew what was
coming. It hurt, but he was already past the head and partway into her before she could stop
him. When Sue protested, saying no one had been in there before, Marcus replied, "You said*
anything else I wanted, remember?"
Well, Sue had not had this in mind, but since Marcus was the first one ever to be in
her ass, she tried to relax and enjoy it. After all, Marcus had given her $500, and for
that $500 it would only be about an hour or a little more of her time totaled.
Besides the money, she had climaxed twice with Marcus, and the second one had been a really good*
one, one of her best ever. As Marcus slowly penetrated deep into her ass, Sue
overlooked the fact that Marcus had already stated that her "debt" had been paid.*
As he fucked her in the ass, Marcus was in his glory. He was getting this gorgeous woman
in every possible way. She had never swallowed come before, not even for her husband,*
and he had blown a big load down her throat. Then he had fucked her doggy and also
in the missionary position.
He knew for sure that she was really enjoying this, and not just
for the money because on her own Sue had mounted him. Sue had really gotten into it, and Marcus
was pretty sure that she had just had her best orgasm ever. Now he was the first man
to fuck her in the ass. If her husband only knew.*
Bill was one of Marcus's best friends as well as being his boss, but this went beyond friendship.
Marcus* had one weakness that even overcame loyalty to friends, family, self. He loved women.
This was not* his first affair outside of marriage, but fucking the boss's wife was his proudest
accomplishment, even if he was laying out money for the rights to Sue's body. When she had
taken over and ridden him, he had known that somehow, if he had tried, sooner or later he might
have managed to seduce Sue. The money had only expedited things.*
Having Sue in a way that once again, his wife had never gone for, Marcus was enjoying
this ass fucking tremendously. Marcus reached under her body and fondled her breasts.
After the first several strokes Sue had been able to relax and the discomfort had*
evolved into something almost resembling pleasure. Marcus took his time. This felt
good, and he was able to hold back quite easily now.*
"Do you like that baby? An ass fuck can be a lot of fun once you get used to it."
"It..It's O.K. now, I guess. It hurt at first but now I kind of like it." She
hesitated, then asked, "Does your wife like it this way too?"
Marcus pretended to laugh it off. "Well, remember how you said to leave your husband
out of this? Well, let's do the same for her. This is just between you and I baby.
Our little secret that we will share for all time."*
"O.K.," she said between strokes of his cock deep into her ass. I guess that's fair.
Except you know that you are the first to do...to get me to do certain things."
"Yeah baby," he continued. "I know that I got your cherry, both in your rear and*
down your throat." Marcus laughed in her ear and pumped faster. He began slamming
against her ass.*
"Uuuh Uuuuh, and you're the, Uuuh Uuuh, your're the first to have me in any*
way except for, Uuuh Uuuh, except for my husband, don't forget that."
He slammed her even harder, making the cheeks of her ass compress as his
body came up against hers. Fortunately for Sue, Marcus's dick, though maybe
slightly thicker overall, was roughly the same length as Leroy had been.*
"I won't forget, baby. You are one fine fuck." Then Marcus slowed down so that she*
would feel it when he came. "Feel this baby. I'm going to load your ass up with*
come, and then you can sit on the pot and listen to it squirt."*
When Marcus started coming in her ass, Sue was able to feel every throb of his orgasm,
even more so than when he had came in her pussy. For a brief moment, Sue sensed that if
it was done right, and with the right man doing the do, someone like Leroy, that*
she might be able to climax during an ass fuck.
Afterward, Marcus washed his dick in the bathroom sink. "Sue, don't you want to sit
on the commode and let me listen while you drain that cum?
"After you leave, smart ass."*
"No baby, not me being a 'smart ass.' The story is about your ass and how good
it felt. I always knew how good it would be after staring at it for all this time since
I have known you and your husband."
Then he quickly dressed and after kissing her and fondling Sue's tits one last time,*
which she reluctantly allowed him to do, Marcus left. After using some mouthwash, Sue*
spent quite a while sitting on the commode draining lots of cum from both lower holes.*
Like Marcus had said, it made a loud squirting sound coming out of her ass. Counting*
her mouth, Marcus had left deposits in all three orifices, two more than her husband*
had ever been allowed to do.
Sue felt some guilt as she sat and meditated. 'For only $500, Marcus used and
maybe abused me completely. My husband on the other hand, who has*
loved and supported me for years, has never been so lucky. Maybe I can
make it up to him, once my ass is no longer sore.'*
Speaking of soreness, Sue discovered after wiping some tears from her
face, that her pussy was sore as well when she used the same tissue to gently
wipe her lips. That black dick had felt good for a while, but towards the end it*
had almost been a bit much.
Strangely, now Sue was feeling sad. She was ashamed over what she had done.
She kept rehashing it in her mind. 'Marcus has used and abused me, actually, and*
all for only $500. It would not have been so bad if he had just been a little nice*
about it and not talked so crudely.'*
Sue thought of Leroy and how nice he had treated her. 'Maybe I should have allowed Leroy to*
see me again. At least he knew how to treat a lady. If he had asked me to swallow his cum*
and maybe fuck me in the ass, I might have allowed it. I'd feel a lot better about having done
that over what I just did with Marcus.'
As usual, Bill came home from work at 6:00 PM and upon entering the house,*
asked his wife abruptly, "Did Marcus come by the house this afternoon?"
Suddenly worried, Sue answered, "Why yes, he did stop by for a few minutes
this afternoon."
Her heart nearly skipped a beat when her husband curtly asked, "And did he
give you $500?"*
In terror, Sue assumed that somehow he had found out, and after mustering
up her best poker face, replied, "Well, yes, in fact he did give me $500"
Bill, with a satisfied look on his face, surprised his wife by saying, "Good, I
was hoping he did. Marcus came by the office this morning and borrowed $500
from me. He promised me he'd stop by our house this afternoon on his way
home and pay me back."
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