Storage Foom Fun

My wife Sandy worked at out local Wal-Mart on the midnight shift stocking shelves. The works was not too hard and the pay was decent. Plus in the early hours of the morning, the store was practically empty.

Sandy's boss was a man named Marty. He was a black man about ten years younger than my wife. Sandy said that he was a nice man and they often spent the boring hours at work flirting and teasing each other. Sandy always told me about what they said each night. I knew that she was attracted to him, but she never came out and told me.

The flirting and teasing went on for several months. Sandy and I would often have sex while she would tell me about the conversations that she and Marty had. Her pussy would be wetter than normal. I knew that sometimes that she would be thinking about his black cock in her pussy instead of mine, I didn't mind. I was sometimes picturing the same thing. She told me she had wondered if there was any difference between white men and black men.

One day Sandy had to track down Marty and get keys to a storage room. She finally found him in an area of the closed for renovations. He was looking at shelves that needed to be moved to another area. She asked him for the keys and he looked at her and said, "They are in my pocket, get them yourself." He was wearing a pair of loose fitting pants with deep pockets.

Sandy smiled and said, "Ok, but will I find anything else?"

"Guess you will just have to search and find out." Marty said with a big grin.

Sandy slowly walked up to him and looked him in the eye. Marty stared right back as she walked to him. When she hesitated he said, "I dare you."

Sandy smiled, placed her hand at the edge of his pocket, and slowly slid her hand in. She eased hand along the outside edge of the pocket and then down the inside seam until she hit bottom. The top edge of the pocket was half way up her forearm.

"I don't think you have anything in here." Sandy said while still looking into Marty's eyes.

"Keep looking, you might find what you need."

Sandy slowly inched her way along the bottom seam of his pocket and as she reached the inside seam she could feel the head of his cock. "Are you wearing underwear?"

"Why don't you look for yourself?" Marty said as he pulled Sandy against his body. Sandy could feel his cock growing harder. The thin material of his pants was tenting out. Sandy felt his cock twitch and knew that she had to see what was there.

Sandy took her hand from his pocket and turned to press her body fully against Marty's. She placed one hand on the outline of his cock and the other hand on his face. Sandy rose up to kiss Marty and he met her halfway. Months of teasing and flirting had paved the way to this first kiss.

Marty moaned into her mouth, pulled her hips to his, and ground his cock into her. Their tongues mated and danced. Sandy slid her hands down his muscled arms, to his hard abs and to his trim waist. The man was solid all over. She slid her hands back into both of his pockets and gripped his cock from both sides. She was impressed with the size she felt.

Marty moaned as she gripped his cock. He had flirted with her for months and dreamed of sliding his hard cock into her wet pussy, but held back because she was married. He was unsure of how to proceed and was content to let her led the way. Marty groaned again as Sandy stroked his cock through his pants.

"You started this by daring me, now re you going to finish it?" Sandy asked as she released his cock and leaned back against the shelves Marty had been looking at just a few minutes ago. After feeling his cock Sandy knew that the myth about black men was true. Now she wanted to feel, see and taste that cock.

Just about then, the intercom came to life, "Customer service in pets." Sandy groaned out load and muttered some creative swear words under her breathe. With one last look at the large tent in Marty's pants, Sandy went to answer the page.

A few nights later she said she needed to go into the automotive department storeroom. That's the only department that's closed at night. She had list of items to look for that the earlier shift had not been able to finish. She went to Marty and told him she needed to get in the storeroom and he went with her. He unlocked the doors for her, but instead of going back to his job, he followed her in.

Sandy turn on the single light in the room and started scanning the shelves to find the box she needed. As she heard the door closed, she heard it lock. She turned around and saw Marty leaning against the door.

"Did I hear that door lock?" Sandy asked.

"Guess you are going to have to find those keys if you want to get out of here." Marty said with an easy grin.

"Well I would be happy to look, but I have this list of things to finish." Sandy said with more than an ounce of regret, holding up the list. Sandy and her husband had screwed their brains out till the early hours of the morning when she had told him what had happened between her and Marty.

Marty walked over to her and took the list from her fingers. He tore the list in half and let it fall to the floor. "I made up that list." Marty placed his hands on her hips and tugged her toward him. "I am here to finish what I started"

Sandy started to say, "Won't somebody come looking for us" but never got the chance. Marty covered her mouth with a deep kiss and scrambled her thoughts. Marty's hands framed her face, and then slowly skimmed his hands down her neck to rest on her firm breasts.

Sandy's knees weakened as Marty molded her breasts to his hands through her shirt and bra. He pinched her nipples and they strained to be released. Sandy could feel her pussy growing damp. They kissed again and Marty moved his hands beneath her shirt and around to her back to unhook her bra.

Sandy stepped back and took off her shirt and bra, "That should make things a little easier."

"No this will make things even easier." Marty kneeled down and removed Sandy's slacks and undies. The undies were soaked from her juices. Marty lifted her up and placed her on an old table. Marty then spread her thighs and dove into her wet pussy.

Sandy threw her head back and groaned in pleasure. Marty licked her clit and speared her cunt with 2 fingers, sawing them causing her cream to coat his hand. Sandy gasp for breathe as Marty brought her to a quick orgasm with his tongue and fingers.

As Sandy regained focused, she slid off the table and on to her knees. Marty's cock strained to be released from his slacks and a wet spot had formed where his cock had leaked. Sandy undid the button and zipper and then slid them down. His hard thick cock popped free, not stopped by any underwear.

Sandy licked her lips, looked into Marty's eyes, and tasted her first black cock. Marty caressed her head as she sucked his cock into her throat. He began to slowly fuck her face. His 8-inch cock slid easily into her mouth. He was the biggest she ever had. Marty began to moan and his balls began to tighten. Sandy wanted to taste his cum but did want to waste her chance to feel that monster inside her soaked cunt.

Sandy stood up, walked over to a shelf, and stuck her ass out. She looked over her shoulder and said simply, "Fuck me."

Marty walked up behind her and slid his aching cock into her waiting pussy. He buried it balls deep on his first thrust. Her pussy was stuffed full and she loved it. She ground her ass against his hips. Marty began slamming his cock into her hard and she could feel her orgasm building.

After a few minutes of hard pounding, Marty said he was going to cum. Sandy looked over her shoulder and told him to fill her pussy with his cream. Sandy could feel his cock getting harder.

Marty reached up and grabbed Sandy's tits and pinched her nipples hard, Sandy cried out as she cam and Marty slammed one last time and started pumping his cum into her pussy. When he pulled out his cock, cum poured out of her pussy. Sandy scooped up his cum and licked it off her fingers.

"Next time I want to drink it from the source." Sandy said as she licked the last of his cum from her fingers. Marty's cock twitched at the thought.

When she got home, she planted her pussy over my face and let me see cum that was matted on her pussy lips. I licked her clit while she told me what had happened. I cannot wait for the three of us to get together...