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Click hereShe hadn't thought of going back there tomorrow. No, tomorrow was definitely out of the question ... or was it really? It was a good thing she didn't deign him with an answer, least he confiscate back her wedding ring or something else. She'd worn back her clothes while Mabel went back to cleaning Gerald's cock before she left. She'd hurried out of the apartment for fear that seeing that erect black cock one more time and watching the young lady gulp down his erection might tempt her to yearn for it again and come join them. Ellen turned her face away instead, and marched out of the apartment as quickly as she could before anything of such happened.
Unbeknownst to her, someone else did see her arrive home. Annie was in her upstairs bedroom trying out a new pair of Victoria's Secret pantyhose when Ellen drove her SUV into her driveway. Annie and her husband's bedroom had a window that faced the right side of their neighbour's home, thus it was easy for her to make Ellen out as she came down from her SUV and her children stumbled out to welcome her. Annie looked about her bed for where she'd dropped her phone. Finding it lying beside her pillow, she picked it up and searched out a name in her phone book and then dialled the number.
Gerald wiped a thick film of sweat from his brow then resumed his attention on what he was doing. He was tearing up the young girl, Mabel's pussy from behind, slapping her ass hard enough to make her yelp each time she pushed her bottom backwards to meet his stiff prick. Mabel grasped the bed's headboard and ejaculated a moan each time she felt her master's prick jam all the way inside her. She was so lost in the moment of ecstasy she barely heard the sound of a phone ringing close to her.
Gerald had left his cell phone on the bedside table and he saw as well as heard the sound of the phone vibrating and ringing at the same time. He groaned with annoyance. Why the fuck didn't I think of switching that motherfucker off when I should have, he thought to himself.
He gave Mabel's ass another hefty smack, making her yelp even louder, turning that part of her ass cheek a crimson red. "You hear that phone ringing, bitch?" he growled. "Get it then!"
"Ughhh ... Wha ... what phone?" she mumbled. Then she looked up and her eyes alighted on the ringing phone. That phone.
She picked it up and handed it backwards to her master. He was still slamming her with his cock, although slowly now, while he answered the call.
"Hello?" he grunted.
"Gerald darling, it's Annie."
"Oh, Annie, I should have known you'd be calling," he fought not to breathe too much on the phone. Annie usually was the jealous type and she'd be tad upset if she knew he was fucking some young thing and not her.
"I just saw Ellen," said Annie. "She just drove back home. You been having all the fun you can with her?"
"Oh yeah, she's got a sweet pussy alright."
"Really? Sweeter than mine?"
"That'll be the day," he replied.
"You dirty dog, I can tell you gave her a good work-over, didn't you."
"That's what I've got my Tim Thomas for, babe."
"I'll drop by your place later in the day so you can tell me all about it. I really want your seduction to work."
"Don't you worry. By Monday, she'll be eating out of my palm."
Annie sniggered. "Knowing you, I bet that's a promise. I'll see you later."
"Yeah, see ya." He disconnected the line and let his phone slip from his hand.
Mabel turned her head to look at him. "Who was that on the phone?"
"None of your gaddamn business, bitch!" he growled at the same time gave her bottom a good smack that made her cry out. He grasped her waistline and resumed punishing her pussy. "Stop talking and just keep taking this dick, bitch!"
* * * *
The remainder of the day went like a dream for Ellen even though it was just as mundane as much of her other weekends often were. When she was done cutting up the salad that she was going to prepare dinner with for her kids, she retired to the bedroom to rest her weary head. She brought a pillow over her face and fought for sleep to come to her. It was a hard battle and in the end, she didn't win. So much had occurred to her today that she couldn't get rid of from her thoughts. Had she ever known that such a day as this would ever happen. The day had been far adventurous and the funny thing was the day wasn't even done yet. She thought about Gerald, and of all what he'd said to her before she bolted from his apartment. He really was a bastard for saying those stuff about Tim ... but again (at this she smiled at herself), he's got a helluva cock and my God, he sure knows just what to do with it.
Omigosh! She muttered to herself. She couldn't believe she'd just said that. She couldn't believe in her mind she'd just complimented a man who'd seduced and cajoled her with the sly slickness of a fox and thus taken undue advantage over her. My God, what would Tim think if ever he were around to hear me say such? Most definitely he would kill me ... and then their marriage would be up in flames. How would she be able to look her kids in the eye and explain what a stupid thing she'd gone and done? Even more, how could she tell them how much she loved getting fucked by her boss?
It was a hard admitting it to herself, yet there was no denying it. Ellen had enjoyed the bout of sex. Today's own had even been a double—she'd never had her pussy eaten by another woman before, and she'd loved it to the max when the young girl did that to her. She rolled on her side and cradled her hands between her legs, imagining the heat that had been Gerald's cock fucking her. Her thoughts were doubled-minded. A part of her wanted to wait till when Tim arrived to let loose the truth and beg for his forgiveness. The other part thought nothing about telling her husband, but instead was thinking about paying Gerald a visit again.
Tomorrow.
- COMMENTS
Look at this assholes intro... he says he is alive!, ha ha! No stories since long... definately dead..got fucked by a white husband while tryingbto screw a white wife.. Now Dsoul is just soulless!!!
Great story but I'm sure like every other story in this section, Tim will be too much of a wimp, or always fantasized about this or some other BS.
Yes, he'll soon have the reluctant woman under his spell, which is how I like it!
*****
Ths is the second time pantyhose has been mention,,, once with Ellen in CH 01 and now.... need to take that further
Quite the twisted fantasy you got going here, maybe it should be in nonconscent. I myself have enjoyed relationships with women of 4 races, personally I find respect of the person more appealing and successful than this racist BS. It's the womans personality and sexual enthusiasm that makes them special, not their color. Just look at all the negative and stereotypical comments you've generated,isn't there enough racial animosity in the world? I see on your profile that you're single, no doubt, even if you remotely conduct yourself in the manner you write about here, no woman worth two cents would have you, black, brown,or white. I just love the comment from the one woman, something like "no white man can live up to a black man", maybe in your narrow little world, what BS ... to bad if you're brown or Asain, or native american, aparently you don't exist. Sorry to be anonymous but I don't have a literotica account.
Keep up the good work , so hot i loved , Ellen is his now, not sure he is ellen's, still very sexy and erotic
knowing how she feels , she will be there tomorrow and many times thereafter, she is hooked now, once you a wonderful black cock
you hve to have all the time
She becomes his slut and whore, she is made to eat her neighbor and to be subserviant - we get it. How about some real unhappy hubby and some action there.
As far as she is concerned, the first night - okay, the next day - nope and then thirds - she's enjoying and justifying the hell out of it. She made her decision and used the promotion as an excuse so, no character, just a cheat now.
How about it, let the husband walk with the kids, no scorched earth just - sorry, you got taken advantage of but then you went back for more so now - he and all his friends are yours from now on. Cooperate and you can see the kids as often as you want, by yourself - don't and the whole world knows what you are.
How about it author? M48 is right, you have a deep rooted desire to have white women succumb - happily, to black guys. Okay it happens but not all that often and you want to wimp the hubby - surprise, most are bad news when this happens, I'd go along with this guy just being firm, irreconcilable differences, he gets the kids, no alimony and they're done. Is he hurt, hell yes but he has kids to raise and a life to live so no - let's see where your head is at?
Oh, you do write pretty well, thanks!
Show me a woman mezmorized into lala land by a big dick and i"ll show you a moderately functional woman barely capable of being a Wallmart cart collector. Any gal who behaved as you depict them... You can keep... No amount of sex could keep me interested in the mindless nymphos you pen. Hell... Ive never met a guy that is as vile as the men you put in your stories.
Same old nonsense. As M8gunner said another white wife falls for the huge cock of a black man (what is it about gigantic black cocks?)and a tongue licking by a lesbian could you put anymore cliches into the story? And yet again a happily married white wife fucks up her marriage. Give us readers something different for a change try if you can to write a ROMANTIC story about a black man and white woman without all the other bullshit that you write about.
Just another insecure "man or boy of color?" fantasizing about his abilities. Decent writing poor subject structure.
Another marriage crashing and burning. I really dislike how you treat the husbands in your stories, making them all wimps. It is about time to make a change, let the wife and the lover find that consequences do occur...that action brings reaction. So, ok it was great sex, but what about love, marriage, and family. I would really really like to see you break out of your mold and have some shit hit the fan for both of them. Then, if you've got it in you, perhaps someway the family that they destroyed by their sex could be put back together-but then that is the romantic in me...first and foremost, as a husband I really want to see them truly screwed over for what they are doing to Tim. Just once, give the husband some true payback.