DARLA TURNS PRO
She had a smile that would light up a room when she chose to show it. It was one of those warm, endearing, yet sensuous smiles like Meg Ryan, combined with the looks of a classy Cheryl Ladd. She had short, cropped hair that was beautiful blonde with hilights. She had an almost perfect body, with about 36C breasts and the cutest bubble butt that curved out back just the right amount. She had a loveable sweetness in her mannerisms and yet her posture suggested she was wanting attention for that almost perfect body.
Her name was Darla, and no, she wasn?t my wife. She was someone else?s wife. She stood only 5 feet four, but her long, slender legs made her seem taller, especially when she wore her well tailored pants with a tight behind. I was hooked, but knew I couldn?t do anything about it. She was married and so was I. We struck up a friendship the day she came to work and it only got more intimate each time we talked.
She had a way of whispering when we were discussing something from ourpersonal lives that riveted my attention and gave a soft, innocent impression to our conversations. In spite of my emotional involvement with her as a close friend, I still found myself lusting after her body during my unfocused moments. I often visualized myself between her naked thighs, thrusting for all I was worth. These times came frequently after she would reveal how little her husband tended to her needs and required her to cater to his. It was the devil in me saying ?I?ll show him. All you need is a good fucking with several orgasms!?
I knew from several conversations we had that she wished more intimacy with her husband Joel, but she didn?t seem to know how to get his attention. She showed me books she was reading on how couples should reconnect on an emotional and Physical level. I would often make an excuse and leave her cubicle and go back to mine because my sexual daydreams would give me a hardon.
After one of these conversations she asked me if I knew of any nice hotels on the beach that gave good discounts for the weekend. After my heart skipped a few beats she clarified her question by saying the book she was reading suggested planning a ?get away? weekend away from the children. Since my wife was a travel agent I knew I could probably get her a deal. Little did I know that this get away weekend would change her life.
That evening I just happened to stop off at the sports bar near my house and met up with Reggie, but old buddy of ten years. He was a black ex-athlete who still was in shape and a handsome devil. When we used to prowl the dance joints for available women (during my single days), the girls would hit me up for a dance just to get an introduction to him. They loved him. He was a smooth talker and a very sensitive guy. Because he was so popular with the ladies, he never got very far towards a permanent commitment with any of them. The night he was ready to pop the question to one girl, he got propositioned by another and was banging his 9 incher in and out of her and blew off the potential engagement.
Well, I discussed Darla?s weekend getaway with Reggie and he said he?d like to help. I said, ?How can you help??.
?Brother?s got a condo at the beach that has a club and bar downstairs with lots of dance action every Saturday night.? ?He?d let your friend have it for the cleaning fee.?
?Oh, you don?t have to do that.? (I was feeling guilty now for even mentioning it.)
?No trouble. He owes me a favor anyway.?
?How?s that?? I said curiously.
?I got him a new girl to sign up for his escort service.?
?nooooo, really?? I was blown away. I knew about Reggie?s brother having some questionable business activities, but I had never heard of an escort service.
?One of your castoffs?? I joked.
?Not exactly, she had such a sex drive I couldn?t keep up with her and suggested it as a for-profit outlet for her promiscuity? Reggie volunteered.
?Well I don?t think Darla would be interested in that.? I warned. ?She?s to sweet and innocent and religious to even think about straying?.
?Oh, I wasn?t suggesting that?. ? Reggie apologized. I was just trying to save her some money and help her ?reconnect? with her hubby.
After he said that, Reggie looked towards the ceiling and had a brief thought to himself. He then insisted he talk to Trace and set it up. He called me that night and said he?d bring me the keys whenever Darla told me the weekend.
When I told Darla, she was thrilled. The $25 cleaning fee was sure cheap for a whole weekend at a nice condo complex. She said she had heard of the on premises club and heard a lot of stud single guys went there to try and pick up women. ?Joel had better stay close to me all evening. Maybe he?ll even get a little jealous and throw me on the bed that night.?
I was shocked, the sweet, shy Darla I knew never talked like that. But then desperate times call for desperate measures. Maybe she was ready to re-invent herself and go a little wild, even if just for a weekend. Later I would find out just how wild she could be.
I told Reggie that Darla said ?ok? and that she wanted to go in two weeks. I don?t know why, but I was anxious for the weekend to get here and I wasn?t even the one getting laid. Anyway. Reggie brought me the key when we went out for a beer the Thursday before Darla?s ?big weekend?. He asked me what she looked like and I said ?Like I hadn?t described her about 25 times before when we have gone out drinking.? I asked him why he needed to know anyway, and he said in case he visited Trace this weekend and happened to spot her at the club. I guess I got a little jealous because I said, ?You gonna put the moves on her in the club??
Trace said ?Go easy man, I just might want her to feel comfortable at the club like she knows somebody besides her husband, that?s all.?
?Sorry, guy, guess I?m having a little jealousy pang.? ?No reason for that, right?? ?she?s just my friend, not my wife!? ?She?s probably too shy to even accept a dance offer from a stranger anyway!?
I knew as soon as I said it that Reggie might regard that as a challenge, but he remained silent. His only comment before we left the bar was that he would make her feel welcome, if he even went to the beach at all.
Monday, Darla came in and looked like she had hit the lotto. She was all smiles like I am when I get lucky with the wife. I commented that she sure must have had a great weekend.
?You have no idea! I might just have to tell you all the details? someday.? Her voice trailed off as she looked off into space, as if daydreaming about the weekend all over again. It was strange to me, because she had never done that before. It was as if her life had changed, and her along with it.
That Friday, unknown to me, she had turned in her notice. I only saw her in passing in the halls at work. The day before she left she broke the news. I was emotionally and lustfully devastated.
?I?m moving to another city because if a job change.? ?I?ll send you an email after I?m settled and let you know where.?
I was the ?I?m settled? that intrigued me, not ?When we?re settled.? Well, I never heard from her for about two months. Then I had to go to a week long seminar in a city near the Great Lakes. When I told Reggie where I was going, he said he?d give me Trace?s number there. He could set me up with one of his girls, he said.
The day I got there I was missing my wife, but missing the sex even more. I resisted for only a couple of hours, then called Trace?s number. He was ready for me and said he had just the girl I had been waiting for. She was a soccer mom and still married but needed some hot fucking on the side. I said ?great, send her to my room at 7?.
I was in my robe, waiting and ready at 7, when there was a knock on the door. When I opened and saw her I was in shock. The eye makeup was heavier and the short streaked blonde hair was now a complete bleach job, but there stood Darla! She gave me a knowing smile and said ?well, aren?t you going to ask me in??
We hugged first, then I gave her a throat lashing kiss that lasted at least a full minute. Her tongue was busy going down my throat as well. My erection was instantaneous. I didn?t know how she had gotten to be one of Trace?s new girls, but at that moment, I didn?t care. We just stripped each other while groping for the bed. I laid on the bed in only my boxers, and she stopped briefly in her black lace bra and panties.
? Unfasten me!? It was not a request, but a command. As she kneeled on the bed I reached behind and slid her bra off as her eraser sized nipples poked out at me. I sucked one and then the other as she moaned. ?suck them?.OOOOOHHHHH YESSSS!? ?bite them!??hurt me?at least a little!?
I nipped at each tit and sucked them completely into my mouth. I rolled her over on to her back and she spread her legs at the same time. After just a few minutes she pushed my head down and said ?Eat my pussy!? ?NOW!?
Boy, Darla had really come out of her shell. I quickly slid her g-string off and buried my face into her wet, inviting pussy. She really began to thrash when I slipped my tongue into her wet, sweet smelling hole. This was my dream come true. I hoped. I wouldn?t wake up from this and find out it was really just a dream. My cock was hard as steel, no viagra needed here tonight.
She let me tongue her for a couple more minutes, then grabbed my head and pulled it up to her level. ?Now, put it in me! Fuck me lover!? ?Bang my pussy until I can?t see straight!?
This was a different woman than had known before. She was getting her itch scratched and had really taken to it. Between my tongue lashing and my precum, there was no lube needed. I slipped between her cunt lips and into her velvet channel. We only lasted about 5-10 minutes on the first go around before she clasped my cock with her vaginal muscles and squeezed out every drop of cum I had at the moment. As we lay back together, kissing softly, she said she would tell me what happened during her stay at the beach. I knew after she told me, we would want to fuck again.
Her Story:
After we arrived at the beach, we went down to the club for a drink. Since it was late on Friday when we arrived, I wanted to get loosened up and get Joel back to the room for an extended fuck. When Joel went to the bar, the bartender said we must be new here. He said Trace had gotten us the room and we had it until Monday night. A smile crossed the bartender?s face and after Joel came back to the table with my drink I looked over, and saw the bartender on the phone. It didn?t register who he might be calling until later.
Joel and I downed the first one and then he went for another for me. Just then a tall, handsome black man walked in and went to the bar meeting Joel and the bartender. I thought it must be Trace when Joel invited him over to our table. He introduced himself as Reggie. I was to find out that he was your friend and Trace?s half brother.
As we sat and talked, the music came on and the dance floor began to fill up. Reggie asked me to dance and I glanced at Joey for approval.
We danced a couple of fast ones, then a slow one came on. I glanced at Joey and he gave me a ?thumbs up?. So we got real close. Reggie pulled me to him and I began tofeel a stirring between his legs. After a minute or so his cock began to poke at my stomach. He was turned on and so was I. A wetness in my pussy told me I was needing a good fuck.
When the song was over, Reggie apologized for getting excited on the way back to our table. I said ?My husband better take me to the room pretty soon!? We both laughed.
Joel was on his third drink by now and I knew we had better make to the bedroom pretty soon. I downed the last of my drink and practically dragged Joel out the door. As I apologized to Reggie for leaving so soon, he whispered in my ear: ?I?ll be down here at the club if he runs out of gas!? I shivered at the thought.
Back in our room I practically tore Joey?s clothes off. I went down on him in a flash and had his 6 incher hard, in spite of the drinks he?d consumed. I didn?t know how much stamina he would have, but I wanted it in me NOW! He slipped his erect cockinto my slippery slit and we banged away for about 15 minutes. I knew he wouldn?t waitfor me to orgasm, so I was focused on the feelings in my pussy to try and get off quick. I had a mild orgasm, but Joey thought that was enough for me and quickly shot his cum in me. Oh well!
As I lay there next to my husband who began to snore, I thought about my sex life and how I had set up this weekend, but then I told myself I was going to have all the pleasure I could, regardless of whether Joey was a participant or not. I quickly slipped on my sexy black cocktail dress without a bra or panties. By god I was going to have a sexy time down at the club and give the guys a show, too!
I left a note to my husband saying I was going for a walk on the beach and headed straight for the club. When I arrived I cast my eyes around the darkened room and didn?t spot Reggie. Closer inspection revealed him dancing close to a nice blonde pulling her to him. I was immediately jealous of her and wanting to feel that dick of his poking me instead. I waited at the bar with a drink and kept looking back at Reggie. His eyes caught mine as he left the floor after the next song and he smiled and headed toward me. My lust made me brave, so before he could even sit down, I asked him to dance.
?Your husband isn?t with you this time?? Reggie asked. ?No, he?s snoring in bed? ?but I?m up for anything?
Reggie pulled me closer and I felt his cock begin to grow as he held me close into him. As soon as the song was over I was overheated and Reggie saw my flush and asked me to go out on the balcony with him and watch the surf. We both leaned on the rail but then he made his move. He stood right behind me and nuzzled my neck whispering ?Your hubby ran out of gas, huh!? More of a statement than a question.
?MMMMM, yessss? I hissed as he slid his tongue around my earlobe. This guy was good. As I bent my neck over so he could kiss it, he turned my head and engulfed my lips with his. Our tongues immediately began to battle one another and I felt a wetness oozing from my sopping cunt that I now realized was totally bare to be touched and finger fucked..
Reggie turned me around and grabbed my ass and pulled me into him. As he massaged my butt cheeks he realized there were no panties too. One hand slid around front between us and he slid a finger into me.
?Ohhhhh, YESSS!? I moaned as I began to rub his thickened cock through his thin slacks. After only a couple of minutes, I shuddered in climax. Reggie whispered ?Let?s go to my room.?
I only nodded as he led me by the hand though the club and to the elevator. Once we were in his room, we were naked in less than a minute. I only had time for a brief suck on his cock and it was hard and ready. I practically jumped on the bed and spread my legs like a wanton whore. He crawled like a black jungle cat until he was over me. I grasped his cock as it hung down and realized it was at least a couple inches longer than Joey?s.
?Fuck me!? I whispered in his ear. He slid his arms under my out stretched thighs and I guided his black cunt reamer to my slippery lower lips. I could not believe that I was acting this way. It was like the inner slut in me had taken over and was going to make sure I had a good fuck. This was not lovemaking, this was lust in it?s purest form.
After I felt the head of his large dick slip into the tight ring of my pussy, I looked down and watched as Reggie worked his long tool almost halfway into me. I knew from that wonderful moment that I would have to have black cock again because Darla the soccer mom was turning into Darla the slut.
Once Reggie had most of his cock into me, he began to slide in and out lubing up his shaft with my juices. After about 10 minutes and countless small orgasms, I felt him kick his clenching, tight black ass into high gear. He began to really pump me deep and I knew he was going to cum. ?Cum, in me with your black baby seed!? ?Give me that cock deep!!? As I said those words he thrust deep and exploded into me. I suddenly realized I wasn?t on any birth control since Joey had had a vasectomy after our two Kids were born. That surprisingly gave me a big orgasm as I though nasty thoughts about having a black baby growing in me.
?OHHHHHH GODDDDD, fuck me!!? I moaned as I came.
Reggie rolled to his side and pulled me with him on top. His huge black logwas still lodged well inside my now drenched pussy. After just a few minutes rest, he began to suck on my still hard nipples and I felt his cock grow even larger as he began to hump up into me. Man, what a black stud! I was glad I had gone back down to the club.
?your pussy is mine now!? he growled as he penetrated me fully.
?Yes, I?m yours?? I replied. I was going to have more of this I decided even if I had to deceive Joey to do it.
We fucked to 2 hours and Reggie came four times, and I lost count of mine. I knew it was more orgasms than I had had in the last 3 years of our marriage and I was hooked.
I finally slid from the bed, afraid that I would fall asleep and not wake up nextto Joey. Reggie asked me if I would see him again, and I said ?Wild horses couldn?t keep me away.? ?You?re the best lover I have ever had!!!!?
I showered back at my room and slipped into bed next to my sleeping husband. I hoped my pussy wouldn?t seem too stretched out if Joey wanted more sex in the morning. Unfortunately, we only had a quickie and he got dressed to go play golf on the course just down the road. I was frustrated that this weekend hadn?t brought us closer together like I had hoped.
After he left I began to think about my black stud and got the itch to have sex again. I called Reggie?s room number and he answered with that low soft voice of his. I told him of my ?preDICKament? and he, of course offered to help.
?Come on down.? ?We?ll see how much more black cock you can take.?
I wasn?t sure what that last statement meant, but I was about to find out. We started back up where we had left off and I spread my legs like a slut and Reggie banged me through two more orgasms before he got his black juice in me again. The thought of maybe getting pregnant and with a black baby was very stimulating to the sex we were having.
After he came he rolled me over on top of me again and as he played with my nipples again he asked me if I had ever had it up the ass.
?No, but I might like to try it!?
?Good, because I have just the guy for you!?
I heard another voice behind me as two more black hands felt and stroked my ass. ?Meet Trace, my half brother? ?We share everything.?
In a single stroke, Reggie pulled out of my pussy and Trace, already naked, slipped a longer thinner cock in where it had been. He only stroked me a couple of times and after lubing his 9 incher in Reggie?s cum, pulled out and began to work it into my asshole. It popped in fairly easily and after I got used to it, I began moaning.
?Fuck my ass! Fuck it deep!? ?Ho YESSSSS!?
I could not believe those words came from my mouth. Reggie, still under me, worked his thicker tool back into my pussy as Trace continued to stroke my backdoor. The got a rhythm going that put me into and almost continual spasm. I fainted from the pleasure as them both came in me.
?Wake upppp! Wake up, slut girl!?
Trace smiled at me and said, ?your husbands? golf round has about 2 more hours to go, so we have about and hour and a half to just keep on fucking?. I was now the black man?s whore, and was glad it wasn?t over yet. Trace, the consummate lover, then proceeded to teach me how to deep throat. His cock was longer than Reggie?s so he got in to my gag reflex and then had me relax and swallow so his tool would go all the way in. Once I got a rhythm going he came quickly.
The last thing to happen in those next two hours caused me such a thrill that my toes curled As Trace was fucking me deep, he would run into my cervix and I could feel it bump and curl inward. Then I relaxed as I came for the 7th or 8th time, my cervix seemed to dilate and the head of his cock popped inside my womb. He had fully and truly opened me up. When that happened he could tell and began to pop the head in and out of my womb until he growled ?I?m cumming, you slut mommy!? I felt the cum squirt into my baby chamber and splash around. Thank god it was only a couple days after my period had subsided so I was relatively safe from getting knocked up, but the thrill was still there from both guys going bareback into me, formerly an innocent mother of two, and now a slut for big, black cock.
I managed to get back to our room just in time to shower off the smells of sex and cum before Joey came back from golf. He got in the shower with me and went down on him there. I practiced my new swallowing skills.
?got to do this more often! Oh mannnnn! It feels so good!?
I hadn?t given him anything but a quickie blow job in several weeks, so then he soaped me up and got horny again. He took me from behind on the bed doggie style and commented on how wet I was. Little did he know that two black men?s cum was mostly responsible for that slipperiness.
After we got home on Monday, I pulled out Trace?s phone number when I was at lunch. I told him what a great lover he was and he put it to me bluntly: ?You just became a black cock slut, Darla, that?s all!? ?You want more black dick?? ?I got two friends coming into town this Thursday and if you can make up some excuse, I?ll have you on your back entertaining them most of the evening.?
?I?ll think about it.? I was thrilled at the thought of how good that would feel, but feeling also terribly guilty for having cheated on my wonderful husband already. I told Trace I?d call him back later that evening.
When Joey came home he made it easy. He was going over to some guy?s house for poker on Thursday and had made arrangement?s for both kids to spend the night at their friends? house. I told him I had some ?me? time coming for shopping or a movie or ?whatever?. I already knew what ?whatever? was going to be. I was already visualizing me, flat on my back, a black cock in my mouth and one up my cunt. Boy was I becoming a slut!
I met the two handsome black men at a downtown hotel bar. They made it easy and after only one drink I was ready to sprint up to their room. I was wearing the same slutty, short black coctail dress that Reggie had seduced me in. Both men had their large black cocks out and I swallowed each of them deeply and they came down my throat.
The two friends of Trace?s had me serially and then ?oreo?d? me in the ass and pussy at the same time, just as Reg and Trace had done. I was beginning to be hooked on this and wanted it as a lifestyle. They gave me $500 each for having given them a good. time. I was shocked and thrilled that they thought I was one of Trace?s paid escorts. I did this a couple more times for Trace over the next week, but the new lies I had to tell my husband to get out of the house made me feel very guilty. I had to make some kind of decision, and soon before I was discovered.
Trace made it easy for me when I talked to him about what a great time I had. He suggested that if I wanted black cock as a steady diet, he had an escort service in another city 600 miles away and I could pretend to be laid off from my job here. Thus the story was that I couldn?t find a job quickly here and had to move to another city temporarily and Joey could stay here and take care of the teenagers.
Since I felt very unappreciated for my mothering skills and sexual prowess, and had to work also while he was unemployed for several long periods, it was an easy sell for Trace. I felt a tingle in my pussy when I said ?Ok, set it up!?.
Thus a whore for black cock was born. See part II for what happened in my new job and new city.
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She had a smile that would light up a room when she chose to show it. It was one of those warm, endearing, yet sensuous smiles like Meg Ryan, combined with the looks of a classy Cheryl Ladd. She had short, cropped hair that was beautiful blonde with hilights. She had an almost perfect body, with about 36C breasts and the cutest bubble butt that curved out back just the right amount. She had a loveable sweetness in her mannerisms and yet her posture suggested she was wanting attention for that almost perfect body.
Her name was Darla, and no, she wasn?t my wife. She was someone else?s wife. She stood only 5 feet four, but her long, slender legs made her seem taller, especially when she wore her well tailored pants with a tight behind. I was hooked, but knew I couldn?t do anything about it. She was married and so was I. We struck up a friendship the day she came to work and it only got more intimate each time we talked.
She had a way of whispering when we were discussing something from ourpersonal lives that riveted my attention and gave a soft, innocent impression to our conversations. In spite of my emotional involvement with her as a close friend, I still found myself lusting after her body during my unfocused moments. I often visualized myself between her naked thighs, thrusting for all I was worth. These times came frequently after she would reveal how little her husband tended to her needs and required her to cater to his. It was the devil in me saying ?I?ll show him. All you need is a good fucking with several orgasms!?
I knew from several conversations we had that she wished more intimacy with her husband Joel, but she didn?t seem to know how to get his attention. She showed me books she was reading on how couples should reconnect on an emotional and Physical level. I would often make an excuse and leave her cubicle and go back to mine because my sexual daydreams would give me a hardon.
After one of these conversations she asked me if I knew of any nice hotels on the beach that gave good discounts for the weekend. After my heart skipped a few beats she clarified her question by saying the book she was reading suggested planning a ?get away? weekend away from the children. Since my wife was a travel agent I knew I could probably get her a deal. Little did I know that this get away weekend would change her life.
That evening I just happened to stop off at the sports bar near my house and met up with Reggie, but old buddy of ten years. He was a black ex-athlete who still was in shape and a handsome devil. When we used to prowl the dance joints for available women (during my single days), the girls would hit me up for a dance just to get an introduction to him. They loved him. He was a smooth talker and a very sensitive guy. Because he was so popular with the ladies, he never got very far towards a permanent commitment with any of them. The night he was ready to pop the question to one girl, he got propositioned by another and was banging his 9 incher in and out of her and blew off the potential engagement.
Well, I discussed Darla?s weekend getaway with Reggie and he said he?d like to help. I said, ?How can you help??.
?Brother?s got a condo at the beach that has a club and bar downstairs with lots of dance action every Saturday night.? ?He?d let your friend have it for the cleaning fee.?
?Oh, you don?t have to do that.? (I was feeling guilty now for even mentioning it.)
?No trouble. He owes me a favor anyway.?
?How?s that?? I said curiously.
?I got him a new girl to sign up for his escort service.?
?nooooo, really?? I was blown away. I knew about Reggie?s brother having some questionable business activities, but I had never heard of an escort service.
?One of your castoffs?? I joked.
?Not exactly, she had such a sex drive I couldn?t keep up with her and suggested it as a for-profit outlet for her promiscuity? Reggie volunteered.
?Well I don?t think Darla would be interested in that.? I warned. ?She?s to sweet and innocent and religious to even think about straying?.
?Oh, I wasn?t suggesting that?. ? Reggie apologized. I was just trying to save her some money and help her ?reconnect? with her hubby.
After he said that, Reggie looked towards the ceiling and had a brief thought to himself. He then insisted he talk to Trace and set it up. He called me that night and said he?d bring me the keys whenever Darla told me the weekend.
When I told Darla, she was thrilled. The $25 cleaning fee was sure cheap for a whole weekend at a nice condo complex. She said she had heard of the on premises club and heard a lot of stud single guys went there to try and pick up women. ?Joel had better stay close to me all evening. Maybe he?ll even get a little jealous and throw me on the bed that night.?
I was shocked, the sweet, shy Darla I knew never talked like that. But then desperate times call for desperate measures. Maybe she was ready to re-invent herself and go a little wild, even if just for a weekend. Later I would find out just how wild she could be.
I told Reggie that Darla said ?ok? and that she wanted to go in two weeks. I don?t know why, but I was anxious for the weekend to get here and I wasn?t even the one getting laid. Anyway. Reggie brought me the key when we went out for a beer the Thursday before Darla?s ?big weekend?. He asked me what she looked like and I said ?Like I hadn?t described her about 25 times before when we have gone out drinking.? I asked him why he needed to know anyway, and he said in case he visited Trace this weekend and happened to spot her at the club. I guess I got a little jealous because I said, ?You gonna put the moves on her in the club??
Trace said ?Go easy man, I just might want her to feel comfortable at the club like she knows somebody besides her husband, that?s all.?
?Sorry, guy, guess I?m having a little jealousy pang.? ?No reason for that, right?? ?she?s just my friend, not my wife!? ?She?s probably too shy to even accept a dance offer from a stranger anyway!?
I knew as soon as I said it that Reggie might regard that as a challenge, but he remained silent. His only comment before we left the bar was that he would make her feel welcome, if he even went to the beach at all.
Monday, Darla came in and looked like she had hit the lotto. She was all smiles like I am when I get lucky with the wife. I commented that she sure must have had a great weekend.
?You have no idea! I might just have to tell you all the details? someday.? Her voice trailed off as she looked off into space, as if daydreaming about the weekend all over again. It was strange to me, because she had never done that before. It was as if her life had changed, and her along with it.
That Friday, unknown to me, she had turned in her notice. I only saw her in passing in the halls at work. The day before she left she broke the news. I was emotionally and lustfully devastated.
?I?m moving to another city because if a job change.? ?I?ll send you an email after I?m settled and let you know where.?
I was the ?I?m settled? that intrigued me, not ?When we?re settled.? Well, I never heard from her for about two months. Then I had to go to a week long seminar in a city near the Great Lakes. When I told Reggie where I was going, he said he?d give me Trace?s number there. He could set me up with one of his girls, he said.
The day I got there I was missing my wife, but missing the sex even more. I resisted for only a couple of hours, then called Trace?s number. He was ready for me and said he had just the girl I had been waiting for. She was a soccer mom and still married but needed some hot fucking on the side. I said ?great, send her to my room at 7?.
I was in my robe, waiting and ready at 7, when there was a knock on the door. When I opened and saw her I was in shock. The eye makeup was heavier and the short streaked blonde hair was now a complete bleach job, but there stood Darla! She gave me a knowing smile and said ?well, aren?t you going to ask me in??
We hugged first, then I gave her a throat lashing kiss that lasted at least a full minute. Her tongue was busy going down my throat as well. My erection was instantaneous. I didn?t know how she had gotten to be one of Trace?s new girls, but at that moment, I didn?t care. We just stripped each other while groping for the bed. I laid on the bed in only my boxers, and she stopped briefly in her black lace bra and panties.
? Unfasten me!? It was not a request, but a command. As she kneeled on the bed I reached behind and slid her bra off as her eraser sized nipples poked out at me. I sucked one and then the other as she moaned. ?suck them?.OOOOOHHHHH YESSSS!? ?bite them!??hurt me?at least a little!?
I nipped at each tit and sucked them completely into my mouth. I rolled her over on to her back and she spread her legs at the same time. After just a few minutes she pushed my head down and said ?Eat my pussy!? ?NOW!?
Boy, Darla had really come out of her shell. I quickly slid her g-string off and buried my face into her wet, inviting pussy. She really began to thrash when I slipped my tongue into her wet, sweet smelling hole. This was my dream come true. I hoped. I wouldn?t wake up from this and find out it was really just a dream. My cock was hard as steel, no viagra needed here tonight.
She let me tongue her for a couple more minutes, then grabbed my head and pulled it up to her level. ?Now, put it in me! Fuck me lover!? ?Bang my pussy until I can?t see straight!?
This was a different woman than had known before. She was getting her itch scratched and had really taken to it. Between my tongue lashing and my precum, there was no lube needed. I slipped between her cunt lips and into her velvet channel. We only lasted about 5-10 minutes on the first go around before she clasped my cock with her vaginal muscles and squeezed out every drop of cum I had at the moment. As we lay back together, kissing softly, she said she would tell me what happened during her stay at the beach. I knew after she told me, we would want to fuck again.
Her Story:
After we arrived at the beach, we went down to the club for a drink. Since it was late on Friday when we arrived, I wanted to get loosened up and get Joel back to the room for an extended fuck. When Joel went to the bar, the bartender said we must be new here. He said Trace had gotten us the room and we had it until Monday night. A smile crossed the bartender?s face and after Joel came back to the table with my drink I looked over, and saw the bartender on the phone. It didn?t register who he might be calling until later.
Joel and I downed the first one and then he went for another for me. Just then a tall, handsome black man walked in and went to the bar meeting Joel and the bartender. I thought it must be Trace when Joel invited him over to our table. He introduced himself as Reggie. I was to find out that he was your friend and Trace?s half brother.
As we sat and talked, the music came on and the dance floor began to fill up. Reggie asked me to dance and I glanced at Joey for approval.
We danced a couple of fast ones, then a slow one came on. I glanced at Joey and he gave me a ?thumbs up?. So we got real close. Reggie pulled me to him and I began tofeel a stirring between his legs. After a minute or so his cock began to poke at my stomach. He was turned on and so was I. A wetness in my pussy told me I was needing a good fuck.
When the song was over, Reggie apologized for getting excited on the way back to our table. I said ?My husband better take me to the room pretty soon!? We both laughed.
Joel was on his third drink by now and I knew we had better make to the bedroom pretty soon. I downed the last of my drink and practically dragged Joel out the door. As I apologized to Reggie for leaving so soon, he whispered in my ear: ?I?ll be down here at the club if he runs out of gas!? I shivered at the thought.
Back in our room I practically tore Joey?s clothes off. I went down on him in a flash and had his 6 incher hard, in spite of the drinks he?d consumed. I didn?t know how much stamina he would have, but I wanted it in me NOW! He slipped his erect cockinto my slippery slit and we banged away for about 15 minutes. I knew he wouldn?t waitfor me to orgasm, so I was focused on the feelings in my pussy to try and get off quick. I had a mild orgasm, but Joey thought that was enough for me and quickly shot his cum in me. Oh well!
As I lay there next to my husband who began to snore, I thought about my sex life and how I had set up this weekend, but then I told myself I was going to have all the pleasure I could, regardless of whether Joey was a participant or not. I quickly slipped on my sexy black cocktail dress without a bra or panties. By god I was going to have a sexy time down at the club and give the guys a show, too!
I left a note to my husband saying I was going for a walk on the beach and headed straight for the club. When I arrived I cast my eyes around the darkened room and didn?t spot Reggie. Closer inspection revealed him dancing close to a nice blonde pulling her to him. I was immediately jealous of her and wanting to feel that dick of his poking me instead. I waited at the bar with a drink and kept looking back at Reggie. His eyes caught mine as he left the floor after the next song and he smiled and headed toward me. My lust made me brave, so before he could even sit down, I asked him to dance.
?Your husband isn?t with you this time?? Reggie asked. ?No, he?s snoring in bed? ?but I?m up for anything?
Reggie pulled me closer and I felt his cock begin to grow as he held me close into him. As soon as the song was over I was overheated and Reggie saw my flush and asked me to go out on the balcony with him and watch the surf. We both leaned on the rail but then he made his move. He stood right behind me and nuzzled my neck whispering ?Your hubby ran out of gas, huh!? More of a statement than a question.
?MMMMM, yessss? I hissed as he slid his tongue around my earlobe. This guy was good. As I bent my neck over so he could kiss it, he turned my head and engulfed my lips with his. Our tongues immediately began to battle one another and I felt a wetness oozing from my sopping cunt that I now realized was totally bare to be touched and finger fucked..
Reggie turned me around and grabbed my ass and pulled me into him. As he massaged my butt cheeks he realized there were no panties too. One hand slid around front between us and he slid a finger into me.
?Ohhhhh, YESSS!? I moaned as I began to rub his thickened cock through his thin slacks. After only a couple of minutes, I shuddered in climax. Reggie whispered ?Let?s go to my room.?
I only nodded as he led me by the hand though the club and to the elevator. Once we were in his room, we were naked in less than a minute. I only had time for a brief suck on his cock and it was hard and ready. I practically jumped on the bed and spread my legs like a wanton whore. He crawled like a black jungle cat until he was over me. I grasped his cock as it hung down and realized it was at least a couple inches longer than Joey?s.
?Fuck me!? I whispered in his ear. He slid his arms under my out stretched thighs and I guided his black cunt reamer to my slippery lower lips. I could not believe that I was acting this way. It was like the inner slut in me had taken over and was going to make sure I had a good fuck. This was not lovemaking, this was lust in it?s purest form.
After I felt the head of his large dick slip into the tight ring of my pussy, I looked down and watched as Reggie worked his long tool almost halfway into me. I knew from that wonderful moment that I would have to have black cock again because Darla the soccer mom was turning into Darla the slut.
Once Reggie had most of his cock into me, he began to slide in and out lubing up his shaft with my juices. After about 10 minutes and countless small orgasms, I felt him kick his clenching, tight black ass into high gear. He began to really pump me deep and I knew he was going to cum. ?Cum, in me with your black baby seed!? ?Give me that cock deep!!? As I said those words he thrust deep and exploded into me. I suddenly realized I wasn?t on any birth control since Joey had had a vasectomy after our two Kids were born. That surprisingly gave me a big orgasm as I though nasty thoughts about having a black baby growing in me.
?OHHHHHH GODDDDD, fuck me!!? I moaned as I came.
Reggie rolled to his side and pulled me with him on top. His huge black logwas still lodged well inside my now drenched pussy. After just a few minutes rest, he began to suck on my still hard nipples and I felt his cock grow even larger as he began to hump up into me. Man, what a black stud! I was glad I had gone back down to the club.
?your pussy is mine now!? he growled as he penetrated me fully.
?Yes, I?m yours?? I replied. I was going to have more of this I decided even if I had to deceive Joey to do it.
We fucked to 2 hours and Reggie came four times, and I lost count of mine. I knew it was more orgasms than I had had in the last 3 years of our marriage and I was hooked.
I finally slid from the bed, afraid that I would fall asleep and not wake up nextto Joey. Reggie asked me if I would see him again, and I said ?Wild horses couldn?t keep me away.? ?You?re the best lover I have ever had!!!!?
I showered back at my room and slipped into bed next to my sleeping husband. I hoped my pussy wouldn?t seem too stretched out if Joey wanted more sex in the morning. Unfortunately, we only had a quickie and he got dressed to go play golf on the course just down the road. I was frustrated that this weekend hadn?t brought us closer together like I had hoped.
After he left I began to think about my black stud and got the itch to have sex again. I called Reggie?s room number and he answered with that low soft voice of his. I told him of my ?preDICKament? and he, of course offered to help.
?Come on down.? ?We?ll see how much more black cock you can take.?
I wasn?t sure what that last statement meant, but I was about to find out. We started back up where we had left off and I spread my legs like a slut and Reggie banged me through two more orgasms before he got his black juice in me again. The thought of maybe getting pregnant and with a black baby was very stimulating to the sex we were having.
After he came he rolled me over on top of me again and as he played with my nipples again he asked me if I had ever had it up the ass.
?No, but I might like to try it!?
?Good, because I have just the guy for you!?
I heard another voice behind me as two more black hands felt and stroked my ass. ?Meet Trace, my half brother? ?We share everything.?
In a single stroke, Reggie pulled out of my pussy and Trace, already naked, slipped a longer thinner cock in where it had been. He only stroked me a couple of times and after lubing his 9 incher in Reggie?s cum, pulled out and began to work it into my asshole. It popped in fairly easily and after I got used to it, I began moaning.
?Fuck my ass! Fuck it deep!? ?Ho YESSSSS!?
I could not believe those words came from my mouth. Reggie, still under me, worked his thicker tool back into my pussy as Trace continued to stroke my backdoor. The got a rhythm going that put me into and almost continual spasm. I fainted from the pleasure as them both came in me.
?Wake upppp! Wake up, slut girl!?
Trace smiled at me and said, ?your husbands? golf round has about 2 more hours to go, so we have about and hour and a half to just keep on fucking?. I was now the black man?s whore, and was glad it wasn?t over yet. Trace, the consummate lover, then proceeded to teach me how to deep throat. His cock was longer than Reggie?s so he got in to my gag reflex and then had me relax and swallow so his tool would go all the way in. Once I got a rhythm going he came quickly.
The last thing to happen in those next two hours caused me such a thrill that my toes curled As Trace was fucking me deep, he would run into my cervix and I could feel it bump and curl inward. Then I relaxed as I came for the 7th or 8th time, my cervix seemed to dilate and the head of his cock popped inside my womb. He had fully and truly opened me up. When that happened he could tell and began to pop the head in and out of my womb until he growled ?I?m cumming, you slut mommy!? I felt the cum squirt into my baby chamber and splash around. Thank god it was only a couple days after my period had subsided so I was relatively safe from getting knocked up, but the thrill was still there from both guys going bareback into me, formerly an innocent mother of two, and now a slut for big, black cock.
I managed to get back to our room just in time to shower off the smells of sex and cum before Joey came back from golf. He got in the shower with me and went down on him there. I practiced my new swallowing skills.
?got to do this more often! Oh mannnnn! It feels so good!?
I hadn?t given him anything but a quickie blow job in several weeks, so then he soaped me up and got horny again. He took me from behind on the bed doggie style and commented on how wet I was. Little did he know that two black men?s cum was mostly responsible for that slipperiness.
After we got home on Monday, I pulled out Trace?s phone number when I was at lunch. I told him what a great lover he was and he put it to me bluntly: ?You just became a black cock slut, Darla, that?s all!? ?You want more black dick?? ?I got two friends coming into town this Thursday and if you can make up some excuse, I?ll have you on your back entertaining them most of the evening.?
?I?ll think about it.? I was thrilled at the thought of how good that would feel, but feeling also terribly guilty for having cheated on my wonderful husband already. I told Trace I?d call him back later that evening.
When Joey came home he made it easy. He was going over to some guy?s house for poker on Thursday and had made arrangement?s for both kids to spend the night at their friends? house. I told him I had some ?me? time coming for shopping or a movie or ?whatever?. I already knew what ?whatever? was going to be. I was already visualizing me, flat on my back, a black cock in my mouth and one up my cunt. Boy was I becoming a slut!
I met the two handsome black men at a downtown hotel bar. They made it easy and after only one drink I was ready to sprint up to their room. I was wearing the same slutty, short black coctail dress that Reggie had seduced me in. Both men had their large black cocks out and I swallowed each of them deeply and they came down my throat.
The two friends of Trace?s had me serially and then ?oreo?d? me in the ass and pussy at the same time, just as Reg and Trace had done. I was beginning to be hooked on this and wanted it as a lifestyle. They gave me $500 each for having given them a good. time. I was shocked and thrilled that they thought I was one of Trace?s paid escorts. I did this a couple more times for Trace over the next week, but the new lies I had to tell my husband to get out of the house made me feel very guilty. I had to make some kind of decision, and soon before I was discovered.
Trace made it easy for me when I talked to him about what a great time I had. He suggested that if I wanted black cock as a steady diet, he had an escort service in another city 600 miles away and I could pretend to be laid off from my job here. Thus the story was that I couldn?t find a job quickly here and had to move to another city temporarily and Joey could stay here and take care of the teenagers.
Since I felt very unappreciated for my mothering skills and sexual prowess, and had to work also while he was unemployed for several long periods, it was an easy sell for Trace. I felt a tingle in my pussy when I said ?Ok, set it up!?.
Thus a whore for black cock was born. See part II for what happened in my new job and new city.
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