ANOTHER WOMAN’S HOME

Posted on December 4, 2018December 4, 2018 by Xavier

The thought had crossed her mind.

“How well do you think you know Jake?”

Anna could be such a bitch. Her big tits gave her a sense of entitlement that came from their power to make men, and certain women bend and kneel to her whims. And she gave no fucks about anyone not named Anna! Why they were friends in the first place escaped Gemma most times with her especially wanting to tell her exactly “how well” she knew her own Husband! But then she didn’t want to spoil Anna’s surprise. But this bitch was just asking for it!

Gemma instead sat across the table smiling the fake smile she knew would make Anna’s day. The one that revealed just exactly how clueless she was to the fact Jake had ejaculated into Anna’s cleavage just before she arrived to meet Gemma for lunch. Even if it was a lie, Gemma’s face hid the disgust she held for Anna’s deception while maintaining her balance deftly. She would get her chance to smile soon enough!

The remote butterfly Jake had fastened inside of Gemma buzzed her button mercilessly under the mismatched set of undergarments she was wearing beneath the long, 70’s style skirt. The one with the pockets large enough to conceal her remote control and hold her keys. She fumbled the keys and especially the one to the lock with the anticipation of teaching Anna a lesson in loyalty. A lesson she knew the whore couldn’t understand with words. Anna would have to experience it.

“When she acts bitchy Gemma what will you do?”

Jake’s voice was in her ear like a whisper of wind, and she brushed her hair back behind her left ear, as if he was invisible but right there with her instead of elsewhere preparing for the night’s fun.

“Press the button and don’t.”

“Cum.” He finished.

His dick rocked her insides at the time, accentuating the clear message of what he wanted from her. And Gemma was listening.

The purring of the tiny machine made Gemma relax as she smiled at her unsuspecting, slutty friend imagining what she was thinking while verbally mocking her with ambivalence! She wanted to kick her ass. But Anna’s tits did look irresistible, so she understood a little while imagining her husband’s big, black cock in between them, poking the chatty bitch in the chin which made Gemma laugh.

“What’s so funny?”

Gemma couldn’t say it. But the thought of his cum shooting into her unsuspecting mouth made Gemma very happy! She knew Jake well enough to he would punish the disloyal bitch! And it was only a few hours away.

“Just looking forward to my trip and thinking about all the men!”

Anna wanted to hear this! Ammunition for her weekend rendezvous with Gemma’s husband, while she was out of town supposedly on business, could only bring him closer to her she thought. Gemma could tell her what she planned to do while away for the weekend. And Anna could tell Jake and get even closer than they were already! Having his 11’ buried in her was the best feeling she’d ever experienced, and she wanted more. But Gemma was in the way! She wanted to do more than fuck him whenever he had time. And the best way was to remove her beautiful friend and rival from the picture altogether. It wasn’t as if they had any kids and she was breaking up a family. Just a marriage!

“Can you keep a secret?” Gemma whispered while moving in close.

“Of course.”

“I have something planned for later tonight.”

“Really what?”

“Let’s just say it’s a group thing.”

What a slut! Anna had felt somewhat bad about what she was doing with Jake behind her friend’s back and almost had told her what happened between them once. Maybe Gemma would have understood since she was married to Jake’s cock as much as Jake and knew its effect on women better than anyone! But Gemma was looking more like a greedy slut to Anna by the second! If she were Jake’s wife, she would never fuck anyone but Jake! Even if that did go against her nature. Even if he cheated on her like Gemma suspected and Anna knew but said she couldn’t prove. Jake deserved better!

Gemma’s under the table orgasm wasn’t noticeable and masked by fake laughter and Anna’s general self-involvement. Gemma had lost another bet with Jake and would be doing penance soon as time allowed. She could always lie to him about the orgasm? How could he prove otherwise? Though most women wouldn’t be aroused at the thought of their man with another woman, it was always Gemma’s most favorite thing! Watching.

Flipping the switch off and asked Anna the one question that always brought her back to Earth.

“So how are things with your husband?” Gemma asked.

Anna had married well, sure. But she settled sexually, and her husband spent more time at work than home with Anna and their young daughter these days. He had a nice sized dick. But it didn’t compare to Jake’s Meaty Masterpiece dangling between his legs. And he didn’t use it enough on her! Even with their infant daughter spending the Summer at his parents, her husband Phil hardly found any time to fuck Anna. Even shying away from the blowjobs she once loved to give him. She was mostly alone, and Gemma knew she hated thinking about it. It was a blow to her massive ego and a very sore point with Anna. Jealousy was what caused Anna to start fucking Gemma’s husband in the first place.

“Well, he.”

“I’m sorry I have to get home and get to the airport. We’ll talk when I get back?”

Gemma wanted to make sure Anna was angry and followed through with her date with Jake. Pissing her off seemed like an excellent strategy to begin getting her rival worked up good! Gemma strode happily out the door of the Restaurant which Anna was sure due to her looking forward to being an anonymous slut. But all Anna cared about was being Jake’s.

By 7, Anna was entering her friend’s home, no knocking as Jake told her he was in the Master Bath waiting. Removing her Dress and leaving the garters and push up bra on, Anna began the ascent up the stairs and onto the tiled floored Master Bathroom and marital sanctuary. She wore the outfit her husband had brought her for their last Anniversary night together which made her heart beat a little faster and her thoughts a lot sluttier than the usual. She thought what he would do if he saw her in it now, going to fuck her Best friend’s black husband who Phil hated! It was getting her more excited by the moment.

Phil had always liked the other guys Gemma dated. But they were white and had a lot in common with Phil. Anna even suspected he wanted Gemma for himself which only made her secretly hate her more. But after hearing Jake and Gemma go at it on a weekend getaway, his attitude had changed toward her and Phil wanted nothing to do with the new couple. She was now referred to as Anna’s slut friend and worse by Phil. But Anna was intrigued.

“Hi, beautiful.”

Jake’s teeth flashed a bright white smile that traveled across the distance of the room and seemingly, brushed against her pussy. Standing up in the water, she could see about 8 inches of flaccid dick attached to his hip like a 3^rd arm! She loved her husband’s full 7in before, but now, there was a new Sheriff in town and no turning back! Her body craved her best friend’s husband!

Stepping out of the tub and down the steps, Jake approached the excited woman in slow motion, or so it seemed. His lips reached out to hers and engulfed them in a kiss for the ages that melted her will and moistened her already soggy box!

“I have a gift for you.”

His fingers fastened a collar around her neck before three fingers were plunged into her vagina, giving Jake control and preparing her for the inevitable long ride to bed. She had read about bondage before and even tried to introduce her husband, Phil to it. But he was only into basic sex and had hardly touched her since. But Jake was the one she wanted now. Anna couldn’t wait to feel him inside of her!

“Suck my cock.”

Jake had always been a perfect gentleman with her, so this new tone surprised and excited the horny woman immensely! She dropped to her knees and carefully worked the head of his cock into her mouth. It was a little wider than her husband’s but too long to fit down her throat completely, which didn’t stop Jake from trying!

“Relax. Don’t bite.”

Her air was being constricted as her eyes rolled back into her head in anticipation of passing out. Jake just smiled and pulled the bra down under her tits, unleashing her 34 D’s and pressing Anna’s erect nipples against his thighs! She hadn’t even noticed she was fingering her pussy before she came on her fingers and Jake released his grip on her hair! What an orgasm! She didn’t even know something like that was even possible!

“Enjoying yourself yet?”

Jake looked down at the blonde woman beneath him as his erection stood upwards, saluting its work.

“You are fucking amazing!”

The words just came as she shook on the floor beneath him. Her eyes fastened upon still wet his balls and ass as she attempted to recover her senses.

“So you liked that? Because Gemma said, you would like that the first time I fucked her throat. What a slut you are!” he said.

Anna ignored the insult and instead attempted to catch her breath and tell all of Gemma’s secrets. But her words came out in halting breaths mixed with muffled sounds.

“She is. She is probably fucking another guy right now. Which makes no sense when she has you at home.”

She had that part right! Picking her up from the floor by her arm. Anna stood still partially clothed before him, looking like a drunken whore recovering in a bathroom stall. She was still beautiful, and her body was top notch even after the baby. Anna was justified in her conceit.

“Tell me more.”

Jake turned her around and grabbed her arms, binding them together behind her back at the forearm with a cord of rope while spilling all that she had. Told him how Gemma didn’t love Jake like she pretended too and wasn’t the devoted wife that she appeared to be. How Gemma had bragged to her about fucking four guys at a time one night and her plans to rendezvous with four more this weekend. That part was made up. But since Anna was on a roll getting buried herself by Jake, she wasn’t about to stop before she completely buried Gemma for good! Jake for his part just listened. Pinching her long nipples hard from behind her every time she said something he knew wasn’t right. Sitting on the edge of the bathtub behind her waiting until he was ready to pry her now defenseless slit apart with his hand before impaling her like a split roast with extraordinary grace!

“Keep talking.”

Anna’s face flushed as she told all of the dirty secrets between the girlfriends! She must have cum ten times from sensual inner massage of her best friend’s husband’s pole. All while recounting the dirty stories she had told her to him! The things she made up were from her fantasies to life. But close enough to the truth that Gemma would not be able to defend the lies either! The smile on her face cemented and the cum long washed from between her cleavage probably meant it was going to be a long, hard night! The kind she dreamed about ever since hearing them fuck all those years ago! When Gemma walked through the open bathroom door, she almost thought she was hallucinating! A side effect of mind-blowing sex.

“Don’t mind me. Just forgot some things.”

Anna wanted to stand and run! At least cover herself! But her feet were off of the ground now, and her arms were of absolutely no use in dislodging herself from Jake’s seemingly still growing rod, which was pounding another unexplored region inside her at the moment! Jake was maneuvering her in ways her husband never could! Causing her to orgasm by hitting her G-spot over and over! It hurt so good! But even Anna could see it wasn’t safe! Anna was helpless to resist and unsure she wanted to, having been nearly drained of all energy by a good black dick. Even in the face of being caught red-faced with a dripping snatch Anna was too happy to care!

But Gemma walked in calmly for a reason. Revealing a Nanny Cam pointed directly at them, recording her betrayal on tape! Gemma walked with the camera in the same direction, bringing it in for a close up of the well-fucked face of a Jezebel. She didn’t want to look directly at the face or open her eyes even, but the pounding her pussy was enduring left her no choice! Gemma grabbed her left nipple, squeezing it so hard Anna’s pussy burst into a wet, earth-shattering orgasm, with Gemma recording the whole thing.

“You like my husband’s black dick? You want to be me, bitch?”

The last stroke caused Anna to squirt her answer all over all 3 of them and Jake to push her onto the floor, where Gemma continued to record the moment.

“Wonder what your husband will say about this?”

Gemma stood next to her bull husband, stroking his cock as she continued to record Gemma’s uncontrollable lust! She was embarrassed. Ashamed. Humiliated. And still cumming two minutes later as Jake immersed himself in the bath water once more to clean himself off.

“That’s three hon. I won again.”

Jake sneered at the well-fucked woman while recalling the other two. Gemma’s college roommate was one. She fell victim during a weekend visit which now was every 3 months. Two was Gemma’s cousin and closest confidant. She was the easiest to seduce as she asked Gemma’s permission 1^st, being the one who initially turned Gemma on to black men! Each time the bet was the same. Jake got the pussy. Gemma got to watch which she absolutely loved to do! But since Anna lived so close? Gemma wanted to be sure things didn’t get out of hand between them before she agreed. She knew how alluring big tits could be to men.

“The stories I told you Anna weren’t about me stupid! But they were for your benefit. I wanted to see how you would react to them because I knew you would tell. You have your eyes locked on Jake’s crotch everytime we are together. You just needed help.”

Grabbing the woman’s hair, Gemma flipped her onto her back before lifting her own skirt above her, revealing her naked honey pot which dripped down onto her friend’s face. Anna had never been with a woman before and wasn’t sure she wanted to be with one now. But her face was soon smothered by Anna’s thighs and held in place by her weight. Her tongue was trying to keep up with Gemma as she slid back and forth over her entire face, humiliating her further.

“I’m married. I don’t fuck anyone else. I know everything about how to keep my husband happy.”

Gemma laughed as her pussy unloaded it contents across her glistening face. Kissing her husband as he leaned in to express their undying love for one another.

“You are so hot wifey.”

She couldn’t see Jake, but wished he would stop watching and come to fuck her now! When her legs parted, she knew that was exactly what was happening and her pussy began to moisten once more. Her knees were high and legs spread as if there was an invisible lover between them as her pelvis dry humped the air.

The cock pushed into her and knew immediately it wasn’t Jake. It was wider and shorter than Jake was and as Gemma stood up, Anna recognized the two men in the room as her own husband’s employees! Before she could respond, she was back on her knees, with one of the men pushing his long, thin cock into her mouth before she could object!

“You know each other don’t you?”

Jake laughed as he watched the two size up the holes between her legs in anticipation of filling Anna like never before! It was just like in the stories, but this was really happening! The men were telling stories about how much an asshole her husband Phil was while sharing her breasts stuck between them equally.

A lick here. A bite there. A few choice words mixed in. They always knew Anna thought she was too good for them to even look at. And didn’t hold her bitchiness towards them against her either. The fingers of one, or the other, or maybe both violating her personal space the whole time to her silent delight. She was too good to keep just for himself and a woman built like her should never walk around looking like she needed to get fucked either. That she looked like she needed a good boning all of the time! Today was different! Today she was like every other lucky girl! Anna knew they were being intentionally disrespectful. But her body kept telling her they were right.

“Enjoy Gemma. We will be watching the tape in the living room later while deciding whether to send it to your husband’s parents! I remember you telling me how much they hate you anyway!”

They all laughed as Gemma felt her ass being lubed up by the Mailroom clerk! She was being tossed around by the two until the clerk settled into her tight hole while his buddy, the Shipping manager filled her cunt with his long cock. She hardly protested as her face, once flushed with embarrassment and shame was now filled with lust!

“Yes. Fuck me. Fuck me!”

Gemma smiled and put her husband’s cock down her throat next to them, never gagging once as she brought him to the edge of oblivion over and over before aiming his jizz at Anna’s unprotected face!

“Who’s the slut now Anna?”

The men both came inside of her, never considering pulling out as Anna attempted to recall if she had taken her pill on time!

“Thanks, Mrs. Anderson.”

The men spoke simultaneously as she writhed on the floor, unable to comprehend how she could have been so stupid! She was cramping on her insides, but unable to release her hands from their restraints. Her pussy and ass were leaking cum since all three men had dropped full loads either in or on her. A body that was still shaking and being recorded! Anna didn’t know what to feel since she was sure the tape was proof of rape. But she couldn’t recall asking them to stop once! That was when it all hit.

Anger. Betrayal. Happiness? All she knew was she was grateful that before Jake left to show his friends out, he dropped her into the bathtub. Allowing the water to wash some of the sticky cum out of her.

“I am so glad you arranged to spend the weekend with my husband because I really like watching him fuck other women. I get the Best of both worlds. I get to watch and know because I give him white sluts like you, he will never leave me.”

The smack across Anna’s face was undeniable as she felt her skin heat up as the blood rushed to the flesh beneath. Gemma was playing with her hair too and twirling it in a way that teased her into believing she meant to cut it short. It was a mind fuck.

“I knew my cousin Jan wanted him. She told me. That didn’t mean she didn’t have to pay the price of fucking all the guys. But I respect her.”

She paused and smiled at Anna.

“My roommate Jen? That was a surprise since she has never been very sexual to my knowledge. But she really has no time to find men so; I forgive her too.”

She paused and smiled again. Gently caressing Anna’s face and lingering her hands over those magnificent natural breasts even childbirth hadn’t ruined. She knew the boys were going to love her!

“But you? I never thought you would ever betray me and fuck my husband. So now, you belong to me. Or I will make sure Phil divorces you and gets everything you slutty homewrecker!

Anna heard her speaking but only understood the last sentence. She hoped her friend wouldn’t drown her, helpless as she was with her hands tied behind her back.

“I’m sorry.”

The second smack came from her lips and was almost sent back immediately by Gemma’s rage. She allowed her husband a long leash, knowing he could be with almost anyone he chose. He was not just a big dick to her. He was a good man who deserved better than this slut who lost herself so quickly with other strangers. Anna had failed.

Anna would have taken him from a weaker woman. Sneaking around behind Gemma’s back showed no class or respect which it was obvious Anna had never been taught. Gemma saw Anna’s face when she was being dominated and knew the woman’s marriage was over already. She would never be able to stop, even if left alone by Gemma. She was an experimental slut now. There was no going back. The blackmail angle just gave her an excuse.

“I am going to give you one chance to earn the contents of this tape…”

30 minutes later Anna walked down the stairs in her high heels, and nothing else beyond the collar and chain fastened around her neck. The men from before were gone. But five more sat on the couch, watching as Gemma led Anna downstairs to meet them. The stories Gemma had told Anna were true! Gemma watched the men encircle her new pet in the middle of the room, and Anna knew exactly who the next story was going to be about really!

DINNER FOR TWO

Posted on December 4, 2018December 4, 2018 by Xavier

“I consider myself to be a Feminist.”

The words shot out of his mouth with the smooth sincerity of the man himself. Immaculately well-groomed from the tips of his shoes to the last strand of black hair on the top of his well-coiffed head. And that body. Lithe and toned like a machine and attached to a cock that was like, a machine. Without a brain, he wouldn’t have to think to get women to do as he wanted. His twisted intellect only making him even more difficult on Michelle.

His lips were pinkish red with a tint of moisture on each one. Just enough to imagine what they looked like when in between Michelle’s well-toned legs. A feeling she was quite familiar with by now and quite frankly, longing for at the moment. The fact he had the audacity even to say those words. A Feminist. Itmade Michelle’s blood boil a little hot! But, the word also made her panties drip a bit which was an odd combination considering what he was doing to her. Testing her boundaries and acceptable beliefs with each new meeting of their minds and bodies. Only parts of Michelle felt stronger.

His fingers were again underneath the fabric of her sheer white dress. White so that there were no surprises to anyone looking into Michelle’s direction. She might as well had been naked as every contour and bump of her alabaster skin could clearly be seen under lights. This assault on her pubes was the 3^rd since they had left the Apartment. A short walk from the nearby Restaurant. But for the first time, she was beginning to get nervous enough to match the excitement that someone might notice! The feeling that everyone was watching Michelle’s face turn different shades as he adroitly teased her puffed out cunt lips beneath the thin fabric sent her over the edge! She was just trying to keep herself composed enough to get through the Appetizers!

She believed him suggesting she no longer wear undergarments around him was going to be a Private Matter. Between the two of them. But as the light in this well-lit restaurant hit her at certain angles, Michelle was sure everyone else was in on their dirty little secret! The sensation of belief was enough alone! Did he have to manipulate her overly sensitive folds too? He knew she was overly sensitive their from their previous encounters which had steadily broken down her will to resist. To utilize their agreed upon “safe” word. Even at points when Michelle was resistant to play along, she had remained silent. The words “no” never escaping from between her lips. Don’t maybe but, that was always followed by

“Stop.”

Michelle’s orgasm had her synched under his spell and thinking about how she became what she was! Here she was. All Hardened nipples and pursed lips about to cum once again in front of strangers! Her girlfriends would never believe or understand how their girl power leader was spending her spare time as a man’s slutty toy. How could she explain to them how these were becoming her happiest moments? How what she had discovered dangling over the foot post of this man’s bed had liberated Michelle in ways she never knew possible? The revelation was new to Michelle as well. She hadn’t had a chance to even think that far ahead. And maybe, she wouldn’t have too.

“Scoot forward slut.” He asked nicely.

“I want to see if you will squeal like you do when we are alone. In front of all of these people pretending not to be watching. I am going to grab your clit so tight and rub it between my fingers until you call me Master or squeal for the other Diners. Are you ready?”

She knew better than to answer by now with anything beyond a nod but her thoughts were “You promise.” Which was a complete departure from the young woman Michelle believed that she was? The emotions once again mixed with the thought of Michelle’s naughty behavior with him. She scooted forward to do what she was told. Submitted to him while refusing to say a word because she didn’t want to refer to him as Master. They had discussed this last barrier as a vestige of who she was before accepting his invitation to Tea and the dripping slut who wanted nothing more than to submit to his twisted desires being at odds. The solution was silent compliance and, a promise to see where they ended up. That Michelle thought it would be a momentary fling and never imagined the naked sexpot she had become existed inside of her. But somehow. Derek did!

She was the type of girl she looked down upon weak women and men. With Amazonian good looks and overdeveloped mental ability. Michelle had indoctrinated all of the girls into her HS Lacrosse team’s Sapphic circle with a combination of sour and sweet treatment. Even the “straight” ones. The sweet being the nectar between her thighs dribbling onto their weak, submissive tongues like ceremonial honey. It was what was going to happen if you wanted to be on the team. And if Captain Michelle wanted their boyfriends? Michelle would take them too. Sometimes on her own. Others as a threesome with strict rules. It all depended on how Michelle wanted it to be. She was the DOM all of her life. Always in control. That part of her wasn’t going to give up without a struggle!

Michelle wanted to avoid the sensation building between her thighs from erupting immediately. But mostly because she wanted to erupt with his hand inside of her warm body! So her walls would have something to hold onto as she waited for the Appetizers and shook into a deep Orgasmic storm. He always made her cum so long and hard! His cock, distended and bulging beneath his slacks. Prone down his right pant leg furthest away from her so that she had to lean over to catch a glimpse of what the woman at the next table was staring at intently, instead of Michelle like the other patrons. It was a reminder of things to cum! And the power of a perfect cock.

Wishing he would tell her to unleash it into her hand, mouth, even his lap so she could grind on top of him to feel him fill her completely as only he did! She was willing to do it right here! Wanting to look into the horny bitch’s eyes as she rode and marked him as Hers! Let her know that she knew what she wanted intimately but, couldn’t have it. Michelle knew that if he asked her to fuck him anywhere, anyway, and anytime he asked. She wouldn’t refuse! These thoughts were crazy and irrational but, she wanted them to happen anyway! Going too far even didn’t worry or stop Michelle from wanting this reality to happen anyway! Even if the thought embarrassed her into looking down as she scooted forward to heed his command. Wondering how far he was planning to take her into his Dominant man act Bullshit!

A glimpse of her own erect nipples only made her cream as much as she could without shuttering into a complete sexual seizure! Her thoughts were as short as his finger-strokes into and out of her wet hole. And once more, her resistance was broken. Michelle panted her way through his slow knuckle banging and utterly disrespectful dirty talk. All while looking into the envois woman’s eyes whose date by now was asking for a check. Michelle halfway hoped he would avoid her pink nub and spare her the indignity of a public Orgasm she couldn’t hide so easily. While wanting him to touch her there more with each stroke of his hand. The truth was, she wasn’t hiding anything from anyone.

The fact she couldn’t stop cumming back for more abuse had set in, as Michelle understood the depths of her own secret desire to be dominated herself. The fact that she wanted him to treat her this way. Was enjoying being a whore for the Blue-plate Dinner sect was something she knew her father would never approve of! He could have colleagues in the room, but as his fingers slipped from between her legs and near her lipstick laden mouth, instinctively she licked them dry then, wet again. Opening her mouth wide to suck them clean like a mini-dick. Who was watching didn’t matter at all.

Michelle was only hoping he would use the slippery saliva and nectar dripping from between her pussy lips to finger fuck her newly opened ass. She missed the companionship of her training tools and as her vagina pulsated and her ass seemingly pulsed in rhythm. Michelle would immediately Orgasm again if the tight, dirty hole were similarly penetrated by anything at the moment. Too bad it was nearly physically impossible to reach from this position, and she knew he wouldn’t! Instead, his fingers were rhythmically worked up their own song inside of her body. Teasing her bud as her nipples hardened to the breeze. He was merciless in prolonging either her agony or Orgasm depending on his mood! And Michelle found herself increasingly interested in how he felt! What he wanted. It seemed as if he was making her the star of a show in which she was powerless to resist his will. When Michelle scooted up and felt his finger encircle her puckered tiny anus with her own slickness, even momentarily. Michelle had no other choice than to drop her head and bite into her napkin, in hopes to muffle and control the sound of her own voice!

“Do you not feel liberated woman?”

Derek was sneering down as he enjoyed his conquests enhanced breathing. There wasn’t much more to their relationship than moments like this, so far. Each escapade he savored as much as the last because good things never last long. Derek could feel Michelle’s hand rub over his hard dick. Pressing his flesh as it pushed against the tight fabric of his suit pants. She lost again. Thinking this is a good thing. A very good thing. One extra hour of play.

The woman across the aisle was leaving but staring with strange envy. Michelle was delighted to see her longing and winked at her seductively which, her date saw and frowned upon. She was demure and cute but, you could see the Tigress beneath the woman would eat this angry man alive one day as the ring on her finger suggested they were married. She was no threat and off into the night. Where the two of them would be soon.

“I am going to fuck your ass with this finger and if you cum?”

As Michelle moaned a guttural groan, the entire room turned in her direction! The thought alone was enough to send her over the edge, and John quickly got up from the table. Leaving her alone to squeal and moan for the entire room! Her legs couldn’t follow him if she wanted as they were as weak as cotton. All she could do was reach for her glass of water and hope she could follow him as quickly as possible!

“You are such a slut.”

The waiter politely whispered in her ear as he roughly grabbed her by the arm and escorted Michelle towards the door. Another man joined him in her removal. Groping her ass accidentally but, indiscriminately as they removed her roughly from the Main Dining Hall and towards the door. In the Lobby, she saw Derek giving his card to the woman who sat across from them at Dinner but, couldn’t see her husband anywhere. That was until she was outside and noticed him pull up in a Mercedes to the front door looking for her. It was too late.

Derek walked outside and grabbed Michelle by the hand. Intertwining their fingers together like a pair of old lovers as he strode next to her. A dinner to go bag in his hand had her believing this was all planned, and he never intended on Dining out. They would eat in as usual. Talking and getting to know one another even more before he would command her roughly to suck his cock and the fun would begin anew.

“Of course, sir.”

Michelle was still hungry, but honestly, Derek had pushed food far away from her focus. She was relieved this test was over! And had to admit that her sluttiest self-was looking forward to whatever came next! She didn’t understand how the power he had gained over her with their “enhanced sexual experiments.” And though a part of her was angry and jealous at what had just transpired inside. The way he left her to be gazed upon and humiliated while he chatted up his next conquest in the Lobby right in front of her. Testing their agreed upon free relationship status right in front of her after what she had done for him made her blood boil hot! She wanted to kick his ass and call him names, but she was afraid of what she might say. His next words made it easy.

“I don’t think this is working out. You can come to my place to collect your things but, I can’t be with a total slut.” Derek said coldly.

His words were so nonchalant that she believed he was halfway joking! He was halfway up the block, headed towards his apartment before Michelle even knew he had left! What the fuck! She had given him everything! Did everything he asked! And now he was dumping her! Michelle didn’t even notice her tit was hanging outside of her dress and was only brought back to consciousness by a man exiting the Restaurant propositioning her.

“How much?”

By the time he recovered from the knockout blows, Michelle was up the block at Derek’s apartment door! Her mascara slick from crying but for what reason? He was essentially, a pervert! A creep who preyed upon women! A man without morals or boundaries! Why did she care?

She knocked on the door gently and was greeted by a naked John standing before her. She was shocked at his appearance but, a familiar feeling stirred in her groin as she noticed his tan cock flaccid beside his thigh. Even soft, it was as big as the largest she had ever fucked before him. But he was such an arrogant tool! He stepped aside and allowed her to come in.

“You can get your things. It has been nice knowing you. But as you know, we agreed to stop whenever the other felt it was time. No explanations necessary.”

Michelle wanted to scream! How could she have been such a fool? Such a slut! Thinking about everything that had happened made her so angry she wanted to kill him! But she didn’t have the strength. All she could do was drop to her knees and run her tongue across his beautiful cock. Like she wanted to do all night!

Her lips encircled and enveloped his head in a sheath of saliva as Derek looked down at her like a lost dog in heat. His cock grew inside of her mouth as she sucked and licked his balls and attempted to reach his ass with her tongue but, he stood with his legs too close together to allow her contact with anything beyond his balls.

“Is this supposed to be your apology for embarrassing me tonight?” he said.

Her mind raced as she tasted his sweet pre-cum on her tongue. She wanted to let his cock from her mouth and kick his ass like the man down the street moments ago. But all she could muster was deeper access to her throat. Gagging and coughing as she attempted to do for him the one thing she never had for anyone else. Taking a man down her throat was to Michelle, an ultimate act of submission. More than giving up her anal virginity which was last week’s lesson. She knew the games were over now as she cried with his cock stuffed down her throat. Releasing a stream of saliva onto his floor as she let him out to breathe.

“Please. Don’t break up with me Derek! I love you.”

Derek grabbed the woman by her ears off of the floor and pulled her into what was normally off-limits. His office. The horse was set up as he roughly pushed her tall legs towards the apparatus and bent her over. Michelle’s eyes faced her ankles as she felt his cock press into her pussy fully with one stroke! Tears flowed from Michelle’s face as finally, she was being fucked! Her cream covered his cock, and as he pushed into her ass-bud, Michelle’s tears became real! It felt soooo much bigger than the plugs she had been training with and as the third stroke completely filled her ass. Michelle felt a sensation of pain and pleasure she had never experienced in her young life to date! She passed out for what seemed to be 30 seconds before waking to the sensation of a widening cock splitting her nearly in half.

“Take it all slut. If you want to be my slave and not call my name? You know what you have to do now.”

Pulling his cock out Michelle quickly fell to one side of the horse to do what must be done! Her legs were uncontrollable but, her mind and body were willing to submit to anything to keep her new boyfriend happy. Michelle quickly struggled to her knees to swallow his cock into her throat just in time to collect his entire load. She coughed but knew better than to remove him and seriously felt death by choking today would be a better option than life without a visit to him tomorrow before collapsing on the floor.

“Thank you for a wonderful evening, Michelle. Is there anything u would like to say to me before leaving?”

“Can I see you tomorrow?”

“That all depends. What did you think about Josephine? The woman from the restaurant?”

Michelle could feel her pussy pulsate at the thought of the competition of another woman so close to what she wanted only for herself! These feelings were foreign to her and yet, as the cum streaked down from her lips and grew sticky upon her breasts. She realized there was no way that bitch could compete with her or strange as it seemed. What they had together. She was never going to give him up.

“The married slut? I’d like a crack at her.” She said sadistically.

With that, Derek picked Michelle up bringing her into the bathroom for a shower together. Washing her hair and holes until they were squeaky clean. Leading her by the hand into the Bedroom where he kissed her deeply.

“I want you to lick my dick, balls, and especially my ass until I tell you to stop. Then, I want you to ride this dick until you fall asleep and as you do, I will tell you what I would normally do to a married slut like her.”

Michelle laid in the Bed she previously had never been allowed on before today. Usually, he fucked her on the carpet or the floor. On his wooden horse or the Alley downstairs between the buildings. Always with some form of clothing on! A skirt. A top. Stockings or leg-warmers. In case anyone who happened upon them would know she was just another slut in heat. He often ordered food and never let her answer the door fully dressed to meet the Delivery guys. Who for their part, knew his Apartment well and never hesitated to ask him if they could touch her! But he would never let them fuck her or even asked for her to share herself with another man. Before tonight Michelle felt that was too far. Now? She had no idea what “too far” meant!

“Than. I am going to tell you what I would normally do if a married slut showed up at my place. Because I know you like stories.”

Michelle paused and looked into his eyes. Wanted to see what HE wanted her to say.

“Skip the dick suck and climb on bitch. Show me what you got.”

His dick inched inside of her womb as Michelle gyrated around his bulbous head. For the first time, it was what SHE wanted, and her body had longed for the chance to be in charge of his strokes. She moved back in forth like a grateful convict. Appreciative of the freedom of choice in how her pussy was being massaged inside of her womb! It was as natural as breathing itself as she put herself down upon him and felt the flush inside of her body as it spent it’s last over his hardened pole. Her ass still stung a little and Michelle was completely spent, but she knew she was home. As she collapsed onto Derek’s tanned skin, she thought? What could she say? How could she express what she was feeling after everything they had done? Michelle decided she had to try.

“I love you already you perverted freak.” She sighed.

“But I can’t call you Master or play these games because you know who my family is. But I will do whatever you want me to do anyway. I have no control or power over you. So even if you plan on fucking her while I watch. I will.”

“And that my dear. Is how I got your Father.”

Michelle paused and smiled at her daughter. Noticing how agape her mouth was along with how hard her Breasts had become. Was she thinking about her Father in a sexual way? It was only natural as still, she found him to be the Sexiest Man Alive! Their Daughter wasn’t blind and wanted to know why her mother took so much shit from him. Hearing it as a choice couldn’t have been easy but at 17. She needed to hear the truth.

Remembering and regaling the tales to her daughter Michelle understood her Feminist feelings better than anyone. She was her once! Confused and not understanding of the dichotomy between Power and sex completely. How to be who she was and, what she wanted to be simultaneously. Her daughter was like her at her age. A beautiful slut in training! Bi-sexual and super smart like her Brother was athletic and bold, like his Father. And as she had seen in the shower recently, built like Derek too!. She envied them both their future endeavors. But had to catch a flight in an hour with her Husband which was to be both Business and pleasure.

The Internet has made the world a much smaller place than it was in the 80’s.

A Different Type of Sunday Service

Posted on December 4, 2018February 10, 2019 by Xavier

“You would be surprised at what I think about.”

James’s eyebrows rose at the sly tone in Crystal’s voice. The mere though her thoughts were anything close to his was enough to stir his black snake to awareness. The same thoughts James confided to her Husband that brought him into the Ministry in the 1^st place were always in his mind.

Even if he had learned to lie about it pretty well. Restraining the feelings of flesh that had run his life before the present good work James was doing for Religion. The house presided over by Crystal’s husband, James’s spiritual mentor. The momentary thought of the Pastor’s wife spread eagled before him would soon pass. Leaving his heavily weighted black cock as his personal Burden to Bear. Such was his new life.

Crystal smiled over her shoulder outside of James’s studied gaze. She knew all about his weakness of the flesh because her Husband had mentioned in innocent conversation a few times. Never in detail. And never with the intention to embarrass one of his loyal flock! Crystal sensed a bit of envy and excitement in her Husband’s voice in mentioning James ‘weakness’ for women. The Pastor tried to be careful about how much he envied and admired James former life! Especially in front of his pure and polished wife. She never experienced such things.

But still. Crystal knew his attraction to James was more and, unrequited. This man was far from interested in Men and if the Pastor had a secret attraction to him, he kept it from her the best that he could. James was not that man anymore and it was obvious a stud like James had different tastes. Much more of a man in comparison to her husband! But still, the Pastor liked to keep him close.

The job of being a Pastor’s wife was part Confidant. Part homemaker. Part Breeder and full-time beard. The Pastor barely bred her and their only Daughter was now 18 and off to College soon. The marriage was more two girlfriends than husband and wife! Even if they never talked about their lack of sex. In between his various trips out of town, The Pastor enjoyed telling other people’s secrets which worked because Crystal secretly loved to hear them, it was a great way of avoiding dealing with the lack of intimacy in their own marriage. The Pastor though didn’t dare go into detail about James though. And it only made Crystal more curious about him.

As a couple, they had drifted apart long ago. Her hard body was simply for aesthetics it seemed. as Crystal easily went months in between her Husband’s conjugal activities. Time has a way of uncovering hidden truths and the Good Book couldn’t hide The Pastor’s growing feminine tendencies either. His travel schedule increased over the years while she had found comfort as a companion and leader of the women of the Church. Diving headfirst into the responsibility of setting a good example and forgetting all about sex. She married him and left College after her Freshman year to start a Family and have Babies! And hoped their sex life would be better. At least she had Rebecca.

The Pastor had been amorous and engaged in holding her attention when they courted. It made up for a lot of ‘shortcomings’ that he had been so sweet to Crystal before their marriage. Taking the time to caress her body lovingly before church. He would add to it with a future broken promise of more affection. Going as far to smack her ass playfully before leaving early to prepare for service. These days? A shrill goodbye from across their expansive home. The Congregation was generous. But creature comforts did not calm her most Basic needs and desires! And Crystal was beginning to let her mind wander.

As a young mother, Crystal would never keep late hours at the Church. Rebecca needed her attention all of the time and her husband insisted his daughter be doted upon. But Rebecca was older now. A beautiful and sneakily rebellious free Spirit that barely accepted any parenting beyond the basics. For the last two years? All the girl thought about was Boys and Crystal suspected she was well past thinking! Young Rebecca’s Web Browser reflected how much of a pervert her once innocent Daughter was becoming!

Crystal made a Daily practice of spying her Internet activities. Which was having an effect on Mom’s own thoughts as well! She could never tell the Pastor what she had found out of fear of losing her Daughter’s trust. He would find a way to restrict Rebecca’s access which would mean, Crystal would have to search the sites herself! How would she explain her daughter’s affinity for such Hardcore pornography? Or satisfy her own growing craving to see watch it too! She couldn’t tell without outing herself.

The Visuals of her daughter’s favorite sites kept her awake at night. Tossing and turning to things she would never imagine on her own! Set into her every waking thought! Crystal’s limited exposure to worldly things worked against her now. She was married to a husband who hardly touched her. And most of her time being spent at the Church with James after watching pornography off of her Delicate teen daughter’s Computer. The routine was beginning to have an effect!

“Crystal. Are you ok?”

James had moved behind her so close, Crystal could feel the heat of his breath on her neck! Wanting to touch the woman and kiss her hard on the lips. James first instinct was to reach for her head and grab a handful of her hair to strut his Dominance. His reluctance was more out of respect for their surroundings more than fear or apprehension of dicking her deep! His former Carnal self would have read her signs and fucked her ass many times by now! But James turned away from sins of the flesh and with it, white pussy. One more eager than the next to gobble his 10 inches just to feel him inside of their throbbing pussy walls! But the change couldn’t stop him from reminiscing!

James once loved tying the objects of his deviant affections hands behind their backs. Especially after his first, gentle fuck that he knew too well how to administer. The second time was never that way. Tying their hands allowed him to better control their reactions to his deep, wide strokes. And when he eventually got to that point? James especially enjoyed humiliating the sluts for their willingness to please him. Calling them by their names and making them admit how much they enjoyed how his cock felt inside their strained but pleasured holes. Better than their boyfriends or husbands because that is what kept most of them coming back!

James especially enjoyed having them call out their spouses names for help before cumming. Telling the woman to scream his name in a sentence that went…

“James. Thank you for making me cum sir. (Insert name) could never please me like you!”

And they almost always came back for more! The type of women James fucked for kicks were exactly like the Pastor’s wife! He could smell her lust whenever they were alone now and his Dick was almost always hard as Granite around her! She was a Beautiful woman. A trophy wife. With a mouth that was being completely wasted by never sucking his black stick. His resistance was faltering as was his faith. Why would he be tested this way?

The tension between the trusted Deacon and the sexually unattended to Pastor’s wife was growing with each interaction. His resolve to resist was weakening. He usually just thought of his beautiful brown skinned wife to resist but not being able to imagine what she even looked like was a problem with no solution at the moment! As Crystal turned instinctively, brushing her taut breasts against what felt like a well-developed chest! Her well-curved ass felt a rush of energy shoot through her pulsing pussy. Tightening her Tits and moistening the space between her thighs as it contracted between them. A pulse so strong it moved through her fingertips. The temptation of the was upon them.

“Excuse me. I should go home. Rebecca is waiting for me.”

Her head was tilted downward, so as not to look directly into his eyes, and give herself away. Crystal had let her mind had wandered and she knew in another minute, her fidelity would follow!

Recalling a scene from her Daughter’s online browser that seemed to always be on her mind lately. The woman resembled Crystal in every way. They could easily be Sisters! Her tits were forced against the window glass of the Office. Her Black lover, who didn’t look like James at all beyond what she imagined was a large stick of Black Dynamite. The actor pushing his black pole into and out of the woman’s self-lubricating pussy and by now, Crystal could recall each elongated stroke! She had never seen a woman squirt before and reasoned the rough way in which the man handles her doppelganger must have been the reason why! Twisting her arm behind her back before shooting his white cum into and out of her pussy before the woman knelt on her knees, sucking the rest out of the eye of the storm! The image of his last spurt landing on her face when she was sure he had nothing left was etched into Crystal’s brain! She wondered if given the chance, would James do her the same way?

Crystal imagined the contractions the woman must have been experiencing before she came. His dark hands, pulling her hips across his Beautiful stick! Powerful thrusts, pounding her face against the glass the woman she was powerless to resist. All she could do was wait as he reached around the helpless white woman, squeezing her jutting tits and pink nipples mercilessly! The contrast of their skin was Beautiful! His hands left reddened marks on her body as he slapped her ass sometimes before pulling her onto its girth over and over! It wasn’t quite Bondage. But it was a level of sexual domination Crystal had never experienced with her Husband! The only man she had ever been with.

The Actress screams were a mixture of Pain and pleasure! Though Crystal doubted she was acting much. His face though grinned with each expression of pained sexual lust and anguish from the helplessly pleasured woman’s face! These scenes were NOT something a Pastor’s wife or Daughter should be thinking about or watching! And definitely not something she wanted to try! And as she left the Church building, Crystal resolved to never watch such filth again! Knowing it almost made her act unfaithfully. James dick did look pretty big though.

Driving away, Crystal recalled the large bulge in James slacks brushing against her midsection as she moved past him. And there was a wetness between her legs which didn’t make for a comfortable drive home! If her Husband were home, she would probably rape him! But then again, she would probably have to! He was away though. Leaving her and Rebecca to their own devices.

Pulling into the garage Crystal entered the Kitchen where Rebecca greeted her near the door in a Nightshirt. It was obvious she wore nothing beneath it, as her rounded breasts and nipples poked into each number.

“Hi, Mom. You are back early. Why didn’t you call? I would have warmed up Dinner for you.”

She was a good daughter Crystal knew loved her very much. Once an excellent student of the Bible who her Father believed would make a great wife one day. But then again, he hadn’t seen her web browser! Crystal smiled and ran the back of her hand across her face, where dried streaks of sweat illuminated in the light cumming through the window. The rough and sticky strains of sweat seemed barely familiar while over her Daughter’s shoulder, Crystal noticed two boys sneaking out from the Bushes. They made their way down the Drive, towards the street. Another secret she should keep from her Pastor husband? And from their looks, Crystal hoped they weren’t planning on walking far. They would surely be picked up and have to explain where they were coming from! And if they told the truth. Two Black boys coming from the Preacher’s home at that hour? They would surely face the wrath of the local Officers. Making a scene or calling the police was not an option Crystal considered. And neither was asking Rebecca for an explanation, but the fear of what she might actually ask Rebecca held her tongue-tied! Saying nothing and avoiding scandal seemed the smartest thing to do at the moment. That and make believe one of the Boys hadn’t smiled directly at her before turning to run away.

Crystal could barely sleep that night! She knew she was being tested by temptation and lust, imagining all types of things whenever her eyes would close. Wanting to touch herself but knowing it could only lead to a weaker constitution for fidelity. But the thoughts running through her head couldn’t be removed! It was a difficult night, to say the least.

Crystal overslept and by the time she hit the kitchen, Rebecca was long gone for school. Just a few more weeks left and the 18-year-old would be finished with High School and off to College. Where no doubt she would experiment with more Boys like the ones in the Bushes. Crystal felt jealous of her Daughter but also wished they could trade places! Even if only for a day! Or a moment. The phone rang snapping Crystal out of her haze, if not out of her fantasy as James was on the other end of the line.

“Hope I didn’t wake you but the Pastor called saying he was trying to reach you and you didn’t answer your phone. Is everything ok?”

Crystal paused momentarily before answering.

“Yes. Just slept in this morning. Why did he feel it necessary to call you?”

Her tone was one of annoyance which only made James slack rise a bit. He loved the defiant ones. The ones with spirit sometimes tried to fuck him back.

“I really don’t know Crystal. But he said his flight was delayed and he won’t be back until tomorrow afternoon and he was worried because you always answer him like a faithful wife. Reception at the retreat is terrible. Maybe you should check your messages?”

Crystal reached for her phone. Noticing the group of messages from her husband. Confirming exactly what James just told her. He was going to have to catch a flight in the morning and she should prepare for another night without him. Frustrated at the texts. Crystal couldn’t help but curse.

“Fuck.”

“I’m sorry?”

James had never imagined anything dirty coming out of her sweet mouth except for his cock. And that was more of a dream.

“I’m sorry James. Please forgive me. I just miss my Husband’s company and slipped. Please don’t tell anyone about this.”

“Your secret is safe with me Crystal.” James continued. “Besides, who would believe me?”

They both laughed at the thought of a shared secret and the possibility of anyone actually believing the secret, should he ever decide to tell!

“I am going to get in the shower and come to the Church early. Will you be there?” she asked.

“I am in my car now. Are you getting in right away?” James asked.

That was a strange question. Crystal wondered why he would ask that and hesitated to respond to the personal question long enough for James to continue.

“I was going to get Coffee and want to make sure its fresh and hot for you so, I am trying to gauge your ETA.”

Of course! James was always bringing in treats for their long days going over the books and preparing the Church’s agenda. He was always thoughtful in that way. The family home was very close to the Church and, over time he had become very good at gauging her arrival based upon the most basic information. His request was completely innocent.

“I am getting in the shower in 10 minutes and will meet you at the Church in 40. Caramel Macchiato please.” Smiling at the phone in a way she never could in person.

“Whatever you’d like.”

20 minutes later, Crystal was drying herself off and opened the door to her Bathroom with her robe tied around her waist. Her hair was wet and covering parts of her face, which didn’t allow for her to see James, sitting in the edge of her bed as she exited.

“The lady asked for Caramel.”

She nearly jumped out of her robe!

“What are you doing here, in my house? In my bedroom?”

“Calm down. I was just driving by and realized. By the time you get to the church. Your Expresso will be cold and the cream melted. So I decided to bring it by first and keep going. The front door was open.”

Even if this was true, there was no good reason for James to be in her Bedroom! She was a married woman and, the Pastor’s wife! James must have known how inappropriate this was and still, here he was! His white teeth smiling as if nothing at all was wrong with her covered naked body being an inch from his grasp! Even with the extended coffee cup in hand, Crystal was confronted with the very real possibility of being alone with James. Should she scream?

“Here. Before it gets cold.”

His calm was both unnerving and comforting simultaneously. Crystal reached out to grasp the cup which allowed one of her breasts to become exposed in the process. In pulling the soft robe over the tip of her areola, she felt the tingle of arousal. She was excited and seemingly, in danger. As James made no effort to turn away or remove himself from the room after she took the cup from his hand.

“Drink up Crystal. We have a long morning ahead of us.”

With that, James smiled and turned brushed past her into the Bathroom. He acted as if it was his own home! Crystal sipped the delicious Expresso anyway. Still, a bit confused from the warm shower after a night of broken sleep. She could hear him using the Bathroom behind her and the echo that was deeper than what she usually heard from her husband. It would have been the perfect time to get dressed quickly. Or look for a weapon. Or even call the Police! But instead, she sipped the Coffee patiently and waited in her robe for him to finish.

“Crystal. There is a problem with your fancy toilet. Could you help me?” James yelled.

“I don’t think I can James and I think you should leave immediately and meet me at the Church?” she replied.

“Ok. But I still need your help.” He said.

Crystal knew she shouldn’t. Knew everything about this interaction was completely wrong. But her feet moved forward into the Bathroom towards where James’ voice had emanated from. A room she had designed herself with a walk-in tub, big enough for two but rarely ever used for one. And a shower large enough to fit 4 people comfortably. She tightened the knot on her robe as she walked in a last-ditch attempt to protect her body until she reached James. Sitting on the edge of the tub in nothing but his briefs.

“And you need mine.”

James walked towards her, reaching into her robe and taking her bare flesh into his hands while planting a firm kiss on her lips! Crystal shook her head back and forth, finding his open mouth on her own repeatedly as he did so. And silently succumbing to his will.

“I am tired of pretending to be good.” He whispered. “So I know you are exhausted from actually being good!”

The know on her robe was pulled off and James lifted her off of the ground. Her naked pussy rubbing against the second cock ever Crystal felt a heat unlike any she had ever experienced! It could have been the moment or all of the rules she was breaking! But she couldn’t resist the feeling of lust that overtook her! James handled her like a Man. He decided what he wanted and was there to take it for the both of them! There was no way of stopping him, even if she wanted to which, she didn’t!

James sat her down on the white tile and lifted her right leg above her shoulder. Her rosebud was completely exposed and the warm air from the Bathroom vents made her a bit hot. But James tongue touched the bottom of her hole and moved its way up to her clit. Encircling it in a gentle way that sent shivers into her womb and pussy juice streaming out of her hole. She had never been eaten before since the Pastor considered the act “dirty” and in the moment, she understood what that really meant!

James continued to examine her pussy with both sides of his tongue until Crystal had cum at least a dozen times! For a woman who could honestly only recall one Orgasm in her life. The multiple experiences had her senses reeling! She no longer considered the circumstance or consequence. Only what James would do to her next!

She still hadn’t seen his naked cock. He had taken the time to please her, but so far, asked for nothing in return! James stood from between her soaked thighs. Her juice dripping from his soft beard and grabbed her by the hair, forcing his snatch soaked tongue down her throat!

“I have wanted to kiss you for so long Crystal.”

James spoke before once more, pushing her mouth open with his! Her first taste of pussy was her own!

“Grab my dick.”

He whispered in a commanding voice but, didn’t have to speak twice! Crystal awkwardly fumbled for his monster cock and ran her hand up and down it awkwardly. She didn’t know what to do next. But was sure James would tell her!

“I want you to kiss my cock before I fuck you silly. Take off my Briefs Crystal.”

Reaching out with both hands, Crystal felt her face rub against the hard, black dick as she pushed off his drawers. Upon reaching the top afterward, she opened her mouth wide and licked the knob in the same way she saw the woman do on her daughter’s porn! Tasting the slick, clear ooze and pushing it in between her tongue and cheeks! She felt a sensation of control never experienced, as James’ head moved backward at the moist feeling of her mouth! She was no longer an unwilling accomplice. She was a participant!

“Ummm”

Her voice echoed as she tasted the pre-cum that oozed forward through the Black Dynamite stick on her lips. Crystal had never sucked cock before. But what she lacked in experience, she more than made up for in enthusiasm! It wasn’t long before James was ready to cum. Marveling at the blonde haired, blue eyed woman’s efforts to get more of his long cock down her throat each time! He knew he couldn’t last if she mastered the technique so soon so, he pulled out of her mouth and guided her into the shower.

“Follow me.”

Turning the water on, James caressed the Pastor’s wife with care and caution before turning her around to face the stream of water. His fingers plunged into her pussy first, ass second before he lined his dick up with her pink hole.

“This is going to change you..” he said as he slid the tip of his cock in partially.

Crystal’s hands pressed against the shower walls as she moaned with the pleasure of the Foreign cock inside of her. His second stroke place James halfway inside of her, about as deep as the Pastor had ever been inside of her! Her vagina moved outward though in a way her Husband’s cock could never make it do. And the 3^rd stroke sent her eyes rolling back through her head!

“Oh, My Lord. Thank you!” she screamed!

As James pushed her forward so her eyes faced the floor. His thumb pressed into her tiny asshole at the same time, causing the sexually inexperienced Pastor’s wife to shoot a stream of cum all over James cock and thighs!

“Yes!”

James followed that by shooting a thick stream of baby batter into her stomach at the same time! Causing Crystal’s knees to give way and James cock to slip out!

“Suck the rest out.” He commanded.

And she did. Without hesitation! She wasn’t thinking about her husband now. Though she did think about her Daughter and how grateful she was to her for putting these thoughts into her mind! Planting the seeds for her happiness and giving her the strength to at her age, truly learn about the Joys of Sex! And when she awoke hours later. Still lying on the shower floor. James nowhere to be seen but, Rebecca standing over her with a sly smile. Crystal, she knew she had to do. Fess up to her Daughter about everything she knew and what had happened today. And end her marriage.

When the Pastor arrived home the next day, Crystal fucked him for one last time. She had to. She hadn’t used birth control for years and knew she couldn’t explain what was going to happen next. They agreed to split with Pastor keeping the house and buying Crystal a new one for her and Rebecca in another state. James after all knew all about the Pastor’s “business trips”. And they were just as salacious as the Pastor’s wife and Daughter having children by the same married black Deacon.

But that. Is another story.