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From: Black Demon <natas@aloha.net>
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Subject: {ASSM} Manipulated Young Wife (m/f, i/r, n/c)
Date: Mon,  4 Mar 2002 07:10:05 -0500
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                Manipulated Young Wife - (m/f, i/r, n/c)
                                   by
                              Black Demon

                _______________________________________
                          Standard Disclaimer!
          This is a fictional story intended for Adults only!
             ______________________________________________

                    ************        ***********    Note:  The
story below is a story in itself.  However, it is also a
                          direct continuation
            of the earlier story entitled: Star Player - II
                     ************        ***********

At the Sunday luncheon at the women's club, everyone looked
highly upon the beautiful Mrs. Erin Winters, electing her as the
president of their group.  Accepting the gavel and standing at
the podium to give her first acceptance speech, Erin was the envy
of all those in attendance.  Those in the audience saw a
beautiful, intelligent and happily married woman standing as a
pillar of their community before them.  They all envied Erin and
wished that they too had her intellect and sexy beauty that had
men's heads turning.

Erin looked out at the women in attendance, feeling so guilty and
undeserving of accepting this position in the women's group. 
This position was on that was conveyed upon the woman signifying
the 'Woman of the Year' for the group, one that exemplified a
woman of him integrity and morals.  Here she was standing up at
the podium, portraying herself as that significant role model,
knowing that the women now looking up to her would be absolute
shocked if they knew the truth.

Indeed, the women in this community would be totally shocked and
not believe that their new leader could have behaved in such a
depraved and despicable manner that began two nights earlier and
ended just an hour ago.  It was a night that she had driven her
husband to the airport to catch his flight out of town for a
business conference.  In fact, after this luncheon was over, Erin
was to head on back to the airport to pick her husband back up
when his return flight arrived.

With her son sleeping over at a friend's place over the weekend,
Erin had no one expecting her at home and her husband had advised
her he would not be calling her that night since he'd be checking
into the hotel late.  Exiting the airport terminal, Erin pulled
off onto a side street and got her cell phone out of her purse,
then searched for the piece of paper in her wallet.  It was a
small piece of paper that she had thought of many times, at times
she had even thrown it the trash, only to retrieve it later
before the trash was taken out.

Nervously, Erin looked at the phone number written on the slip of
paper, then punched the numbers into her cell phone.  Hearing the
phone ring, she shuddered at the thought of what she was doing
and was about to disconnect the call when she heard that familiar
male voice on the other end.  Panting for breath, Erin was going
to hang up without saying anything, then drive herself on home. 
Then a shiver of fear coursed through her body as she heard the
voice on the line say "Hello, Mrs. Winters!  I know its you! 
I've got the newest features with Caller I.D., sweetie!  Finally
making use of the number I gave you, huh, bitch!  In the mood for
some good luving, Mrs. Winters?  Where's hubby, sweetie?"

"Y .....ye ..........yes!" Erin stammered in a whisper into the
phone.  "My ............my husband ................I
...............I just dropped him off at the airport!" she
advised in resignation.  "Please ......................I
.......................I need .....................I need to see
you again!  Pleaseeee!" she begged.  "Please
..................please ...............I ......................I
need it so bad!" she sobbed into the phone.  She breathed a sigh
of relief upon hearing "Okay, bitch!  I'm having a beer a Joe's
Bar & Grill on the corner of Folsom and Carson!  Rent a room at
the motel next door, then come and find me!"

Making the drive over to the rather seedy side of town, Erin
could not stop the constant clenching and unclenching of her
thighs, desperately trying to extinguish the itch between them. 
She double checked her doors, making sure they were locked as she
was felt quite nervous in being in this unsavory part of town at
night.  Then she saw the neon sign that read 'Joe's Bar & Grill',
followed by the next sign that gave her a shiver as it read
'No-Tell Motel'!

Looking about the parking lot of the motel, Erin certainly did
not want anyone she knew to see her or her car in such an
unsavory place. Thinking of the worst, she then parked her car in
a spot not visible from the street.  Quickly and nervously, Erin
made her way into front entrance of the seedy motel to get a
room, paying cash as she did not want any paper trail of her
indiscretion.

With the room key in her purse, Erin looked about from inside the
motel before stepping out.  Then she quickly made her way to the
back entrance of Joe's Bar & Grill.  Just as she reached for the
door, a roar of an airliner overhead blocked out all the noise
from the surrounding area. Her heart pounding with her hand on
the door handle, Erin realized that this was her last chance to
turn away and head on home.  As the roar of the plane above
abated, Erin opened the doorway to depravity, just as her
husband's plane departed overhead.

Opening the door, Erin shuddered with her sharp breath intake as
she viewed the unsightly bar that was littered with empty beer
bottles and rather unsavory characters.  She felt so
over-dressed, having going out to dinner with her husband before
taking him to the airport, knowing that everyone knew that she
did not belong in a place such as this.  She felt so conspicuous
as all heads turned to look at her upon her entrance.  She
noticed that there were no other women in this establishment,
only grimy and unsavory characters that made her shudder in
revulsion.

Slowly Erin made her way in the dimly lit bar, nervously peering
into each booth as her heart pounded in her chest.  Then as she
turned the corner, Erin saw the widely grinning face and a
shudder of regret coursed through her body.  She felt so
embarrassed, knowing that all eyes in the bar were focused
intently upon her as she slid herself into the booth across from
the confident teen.  She took the glass of beer that Leon had
waiting for her on the table.

Leon grinned widely as everyone in the bar knew that he was
really the 'man' that evening.  He always came to this bar as he
had managed to get in with his fake identification over a year
ago and since then they never checked again.  Following the phone
call, he had bragged to the guys in the bar that a classy white
chick was coming to see him for some 'black luving'.  He knew the
guys in the bar were in total awe of the sexy beauty that had
come in to see him, wondering just why a beautiful matured and
obviously married white beauty would seek the likes of someone
like him.

In fact, he had bartered the beautiful bitch's ass before she had
arrived at the bar, announcing that the first guy to come up with
two hundred bucks would be the first to score with her.  From
then on he told the guys "It'll be a hundred bucks for sloppy
seconds!"  He wasn't surprised that all the guys just laughed at
his proposal, figuring that he would not be able to produce a
classy babe the likes that he was describing to them.

Just a couple of minutes had gone by since Erin was seated in the
booth when a tall hulking man appeared at the booth, throwing
down two $100 bills onto the table in front of Leon.  "Move on
in, Mrs. Winters!  Make room for Trucker Tom here!" Erin heard
Leon order her.  Obeying nervously, she slid inside the booth as
far as she could till her shoulder met the wall.  She shuddered
as the burly man sat down next to her, sliding in till he was
brushing up against her.  She gasped and looked at Leon in horror
as she felt the large grubby hand placing itself upon her thigh.

"L ........Leon!" Erin blurted out, staring wide-eyed at the teen
across from her, feeling the grubby paw now below the edge of her
dress and caressing her bare thigh.  Putting her hand on the
large exploring paw, she desperately tried to push it away
without any success.  Tears in her eyes, biting her bottom lip,
Erin now had her two hands on the wrist of the man pawing at her.
 "Please ............I ................I want to leave!" she
sobbed in a whisper, not wanting others in the bar to see her
being touched in such an intimate manner.

"What's the matter, little lady?  I done and paid Leroy for first
dibs on ya!  I'm entitled to feeling up the merchandise that cost
me two hundreds bucks for!  Oh, baby, you and I are gonna make
some sweet music together!" he laughed in his gruff voice. 
Slipping his hand under the hem of her dress, he laughed at the
feel of her shivering in fear. "Your hubby know you come into
such a sleazy bar looking for a young black stud, sweetie?" he
laughed.

"Please ..................please .....................I
...........I want to leave!  Let me out .............please!  I
..........I want to go home!" she sobbed.  But then the teen
across from her laid it all out for her "Mrs. Winters, ya ain't
leav'n till I say ya can leave!  After all, ya called me! 
Trucker Tom's paid a good bundle of bucks for yer company so be
nice to him!  'Real' ......nice to him!"

Erin was in total disbelief at this point, realizing how drastic
a mistake she had made.  Her husband now up in the air to a far
away destination, her son not expecting her home, yet now she was
being groped by a burly trucker in a sleazy bar.   She had gone
against all her rational thoughts just to satisfy her sexual
needs, which now put her in this awful predicament.  The deviant
teen that she had come to see was telling her that he had
actually 'sold' her to this big burly trucker.

Looking at the smiling young teen, Erin blurted out "You
..............you're crazy if ...............if you think I'll do
such a thing!  You ................you can't ............sell me!
 I ............I'm not a .................a prostitute!"  She
shuddered as the exploring hand was now forcing its way higher up
under her dress, edging its way towards her panties.

"Quit resisting my friend here, Mrs. Winters!  He just paid me
two-hundred bucks for yer sweet tender pussy!  Ya don't want me
to get pissed with ya, do ya, Mrs. Winters!  Take a look around
the bar, bitch!  Ya don't do as I tell ya and I'll hold ya down
on this here table and invite every guy here to have a turn with
ya!" Leon threatened.  He grinned as he watched her turn to look
about the bar as he had told her, then saw her blink back the
tears of shame.  He watched as she closed her eyes then saw her
body shudder as she stopped resisting the trucker beside her,
know that she was now feeling Tom's hand on her panties.

Reaching over the booth, Leon snatched up the purse and opened
it. Searching inside the purse, he smiled as he found the item he
was looking for, then held up the motel room key.  He then slid
it over to the big burly trucker, telling him "Why don't ya
escort the pretty little lady to her room?  Ya bought yourself an
hour and fifteen minutes with the pretty little lady, then I'll
expect ya back here with the room key!  Don't be late or ya'll
owe me another hundred or get a shiv up yer gut!"

Looking at the frightened beauty, Leon advised "When Tom's time's
up, bitch, take a quick shower and get dressed in fifteen minutes
cause that's when yer next customer will be arriving!  These guys
jest luv having a prime piece of ass strip fer them some might
want to help ya! I've got yer purse and car keys here so don't
even think of running out on me, bitch!"

With the big burly trucker's hand firmly gripping her right
elbow, Erin was literally pulled out of the booth.  Blinking back
the tears, she had no choice but to follow this man as he led her
out of the bar.  She was so embarrassed and humiliated as the
trucker held up the motel key in his free hand and waved it to
the guys in the bar.  Erin shivered in embarrassment as a roar
from the crowd erupted with vulgar cheers.

Minutes later, Erin was in the motel room that she had rented,
only now she had Trucker Tom leering at her as she reached behind
her neck to unhook the top of her blue dress.  She knew now that
making the phone call to Leon would be the worst decision in her
life, wondering just how many men she would have venting their
lust into her body.  'Oh, God ............why ...............why
didn't go straight home after dropping Ted off at the airport? 
Ted ..............Ted ..............I'm so sorry!' she said to
herself as she eased her dress from her shoulders.

Seeing that this lovely woman was obviously not a common
streetwalker, Trucker Tom as he was called loved the feel of her
shuddering body as he moved up behind her, touching her soft
flawless shoulders.  Pushing the straps of her bra over her
shoulders, he bent over to nuzzle at her neck, feeling her shiver
in response.  With that large diamond sparkling on her finger,
along with her wedding band, he knew that she was a married woman
and wondered just why some beauty would be on the cunt market.

Letting his arms slide around her petite body, Tom cupped her
well-filled lacy bra, thumbing the tips till the nubs began to
harden under his intimate touch.  "What's a beautiful young wife
doing stepping out on her husband, huh?  Coming out to a raunchy
joint where no decent woman would venture!  Coming to see a black
boy on top of that!  You must really want it bad, huh, Mrs.
Winters!"

"Please ...............please ................I ...............I
don't want this!" Erin sobbed, shivering from the unwanted
stimulation caused by the thick thumbs flicking at her nipples
through her thin lacy bra.  But the stimulation now had her
squirming back against the burly trucker, causing her to close
her eyes and moan "Ohhhhhhh ............ohhhhhhhh
.........ahhhh!"  "Ohhhh ..........ohhhhh, God
..............ahhhhh!" she moaned loudly as her breasts were now
being cupped by the rough callused hands.

Before Erin knew it, her lacy bra had been removed and was lying
on the motel room floor and the trucker was now before her,
slobbering at her stiff tender nipples.  She shuddered from the
mouthing of her breasts, feeling her panties being dragged down
over her trim hips.  Then the slobbering at her breasts stopped
as the man dropped to his knees before her.  "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh
....................oh, God ...............ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she
groaned loudly as the depraved man nuzzled his face into her sex,
his tongue sliding into her now oozing slit.

High up in the air and now far from home, Ted Wilson leaned back
in his seat on the plane.  He thought of how his lovely wife had
changed in the past months, looking sexier than ever and now
enticing him to have sex with her.  Throughout their married life
together, he always had to be the one to initiate things and it
seemed that she merely gave in to please him.  He was so glad
that Erin was now coming out of her shell and actually wanting
sex.

Now Erin seemed insatiable to him, craving sex, humping back
wildly as he thrust himself into her.  Ted felt a bit guilty over
his performance last night, petering out so quickly when Erin
wrapped her sexy legs around him.  With her legs wrapped tightly
around his ass, squeezing him to her, he lost it when she had
chanted out "Oh, Ted ...........fuck me ...............fuck me
.................fuck me like a whore!"  He had spurted his load
immediately, not bringing her even close to her climax.  He felt
so guilty in having satisfied himself so quickly when Erin moaned
"No .............no, Ted ...........no ......................not
................not so sooooooooon!"

'Gosh, I've always been able to please Erin before!  Man, I can't
believe how quickly I came!  It was so fucking exciting the way
she wrapped her sexy legs around me and begged me to fuck her! 
Damn, it was like I was fucking someone else, like how I always
wanted a hot woman responding to me when I fucked her good!  If
only I managed to last a bit longer and satisfied her in the
process!  Well, think I'll surprise her with a dozen roses after
I get back on Sunday!' he thought.

Ted thoughts remained on his beautiful wife, wishing that he
could be with her at that very moment, making love to her and
this time lasting long enough to bring her off.  He recalled how
lovely she looked that evening when they went to the restaurant,
dressed in her royal blue dress and white heels.  He was so happy
to have such an attractive and intelligent wife, proud of her
accomplishments and the fact that she was about to become
president of the Women's League in their community.  She was such
a faithful wife, so different from other wives that cheated on
their husbands.

He thought of his good friend at work who had just gone through a
divorce, having caught his wife in bed with his best friend.  Ted
laughed as he thought of his golfing buddy, who caught his wife
getting more than tennis lessons from the club pro.  Then he
thought to himself 'Gosh, with Erin so hot and horny these days,
maybe she'll finally give in and let me go down on her!  God, I'd
like to stick my tongue up her juice slit and hear her moan when
I tongue her clit and make her cream in my mouth!  Sure wish Erin
would let herself go wild and scream but she always tries to
remain so prim and proper in our lovemaking!'

At that very moment in Room 8 of the No-Tel Motel, if Ted Winters
could have peeked into the room, he would have had a heart
attack.  There, his wife's expensive blue dress lay in a crumpled
heap on the dirty motel room's floor.  His loving and 'faithful'
wife was now clad only in her white heels with her lacy baby blue
panties lying uselessly at her feet.  But Ted would have seen
that his wish did come true in seeing his beautiful wife really
letting herself go, her trim fingers wrapped in a burly trucker's
long greasy hair as she screamed loudly "Oh, God
...................oh, Godddddd .......................eat me
....................eat meeeeeee!  Oh, Godddddddd
...................I ..................I ...............I'm
...............cumingggggggggg!"

Half way through his flight, Ted Winters relaxed with his eyes
closed, seeing the image of his lovely wife in his mind.  'Gosh,
I'm so lucky to have married such a beautiful woman!  Such a good
mother and loving wife!  I know she'd never cheat on me but it
sure is exciting in picturing another man making a play for her.
I bet she'd slap anyone who attempted to get fresh with her!' he
told himself, as his fantasy continued in now picturing his
lovely wife naked and in bed with a strange man.

Ted Winters would not have to fantasize of his lovely wife had he
been lucky enough to see into Room 8 of the No-Tel Motel.  Should
he have been able to see what was taking place in the motel room
at that very second, he would have had the shock of his life.  On
the creaky motel room bed, his lovely wife's petite body was
covered by that of a big burly trucker, her trim arms and legs
encircling the big man.  It would have been quite a sight to see
her sexy body, clad only in her 3" white heels with her baby blue
panties waving about as it had gotten caught on her right heel.

With his lovely wife being more free and expressive of herself in
their lovemaking, Ted loved it when Erin moaned when he would
enter her and thrust into her.  'I wonder if she'll ever be able
to just let herself go entirely?  Nah, with her conservative and
Christian upbringing, that would certainly be out of character
for Erin!' he told himself.  On this point, Ted could never be so
wrong, not if he could hear his beautiful wife at that very
moment.  "Oh, Goddddd ..............it's so thick
....................ohhhhhhhhhh ..........fuck me!  Fuck
meeeeeeeee!  Fuck the slutty whore that you paid $200 for!  Oh,
yes ...........deeper ..............deeper!  Oh, God
...........ahhhhh ............ohhhhhhhh!" his lovely wife was
chanting to the man who had paid for her services.

Five hours later, having showered after the last paying customer
had departed, Erin was again fully clothed as her young pimp
entered the motel room.  She moaned as he nuzzled the back of her
neck, his arms encircling her body as his hands cupped her
breasts.  "You're my whore now, Mrs. Winters!  You belong to me!
Tell me what ya want me to do to ya, Mrs. Winters!" Leon advised,
feeling her nipples harden under her dress and bra.

"Oh, Leon .............please ...................please
.............treat me like your whore!  Fuck me
............please ...............fuck me ................I want
your big black cock in me!  I'm your whore .................I'll
..............I'll do anything you want ..............I'll sell
myself to please you!  Please ...............please
.............fuck me ..............fuck me!" she moaned.  "Oh,
yesssssss ..................touch me .............ohhhhhhhhhh
................yesssssssss!" she swooned as Leon's hand had
drawn up her dress and was fingering her through her lacy blue
panties.

"God, yer sopping wet bitch!  Yer panties soaking with cum, Mrs.
Winters!  I read the newspaper the other day and saw yer picture
in there.  Says yer gonna become the president of the women's
club!  Wonder what they would all say if they could see their
goody-goody leader now, having taken on five paying strangers and
now letting a black boy feel ya up?" Leon whispered in her ear. 
Pushing her panties over her trim hips, the panties fell to her
heels as Leon slipped his fingers into her mushy slit.

"Oh, Leon ................oh, yes ..............touch me
................finger me ............oh, yesssssssssss!" Erin
moaned, shivering at Leon's expert touch.  She closed her thighs
to capture his teasing hand, her thighs muscles squeezing
together as she felt thick oozing cum begin to leak out of her. 
"Oh, Leon .....................Leon .....................oh
...................ohhhhhhhhh ...............I
.........................I'm cummingggggggg!" she groaned as
thick cum poured out of her, drooling down her thighs with blobs
of sticky goo dripping directly onto her fallen panties.

Withdrawing his teasing fingers, Leon held them up and muttered
"God, yer jest full of smelly cum, Mrs. Winters!  I ain't
sticking my cock into a mess like this!  I ain't into sloppy
seconds, bitch!  Let's get a beer before the bar closes, then ya
can drive us home so ya can douche out all that smell spunk! 
Christ, look at ya! Yer a filthy whore with cum running down yer
legs!"  As the beauty bent down to draw up her panties, Leon
advised "Uh-uh, strip off yer panties!  I want my fuck'n whore
going into the bar with cum drooling down her sexy legs!"

Erin stepped out of her panties without any argument, wanting to
please him in his demands.  Her lacy blue panties were sopping
wet with blobs of thick cum soiling them.  She balled them up and
put the sticky garment into her purse as the young teen escorted
her back to the bar. Blinking back the tears, squeezing her cunt
muscles, Erin truly felt like a two-bit whore as more thick cum
escaped her cuntlips and began to ooze down her thighs.

Finally, an hour later, Erin was in her bathroom douching out her
flooded cunt.  She looked down into the toilet water, amazed at
how much of the thick grayish spunk had been shot into her body.
Finally, cleansed of the slimy filth, she donned a sheer white
negligee before entering the bedroom where her teen lover
awaited.

Throughout the night, the headboard of the Winters' king-sized
bed thumped against the wall time and time again.  Had Ted
Winters been home, he would have gotten his wish in hearing his
lovely wife let herself go, shouting "Oh, Leon
..................oh, lover ..........yesssssss
.....................fuck me ...................fuck me
harddddddd!  Ohhhh, your cock is so long ..............soooo big
.................ohhhhhhhhhhh, Godddddd
...............yesssssssssssss!"

However, Ted Winters would have been dismayed to hear his lovely
wife respond to her teen lover's demand to 'compare me to yer
husband'.  "Oh, Leon ..............you're so much bigger
.....................so much longer ......................so much
better than my husband!  Fuck me ....................fuck meeeee
....................harder ............harder
.................yes .......................yesssssssssssssss!"

Then the beautiful Mrs. Winters was begging her teen lover "Yes,
Leon ...............yes ................give me your spunk
...................shoot it in me ..................squirt your
hot jizz in me ....................sperm me!  Knock your whore up
.....................knock your slutty whore up with your black
baby!"  It was quite a sight of the contrasting figures, a wife's
sexy white body covered by her muscular black teen lover with her
trim white arms and legs wrapped tightly around the black teen.

With her husband away on business and son sleeping at a friend's
for the weekend, the lovely Mrs. Erin Winters kicked the sheet
off her body, then turned to see the prone body next to her. 
Hungry for breakfast, she leaned over to grasp the soft meaty
sausage, then bent over to run the tip of her pointed tongue up
its length.

Taking time out for meals only, the Winters' bed remained in
constant use throughout the entire Saturday.  At 8 p.m. the phone
rang as Erin put her finger up to her lips, indicating for Leon
to be quiet. Crawling upon the cum-stained sheets, she saw the
Caller I.D. indicating that it was Ted calling on his cell phone.
 Reaching for the phone, she answered "Hi, honey!  How
............how was your trip?" she asked in a stammer as hands
were now caressing her soft asscheeks.

"Fine ..................I'm fine, honey!" she replied, shivering
as the teen's head slid under her, nuzzling at her well fucked
cunt.   Listening to her husband on the line, Erin covered the
mouthpiece and shuddered as she emitted a moan of pleasure,
feeling the teen's exploring tongue slither up between her
cuntlips.  It was such a wicked sensation to be talking to her
husband on the phone as this black teen had his face buried in
her crotch.  With her husband still talking to her, Erin kept her
hand over the mouthpiece to stifle her moan as her body shuddered
in a mind-shattering orgasm.

Her husband was excited over a business deal as Erin tried to pay
attention to what he was telling her.  Trying to regain her
senses, she felt the teen scoot out from under her, then felt his
hands again caress her hips.  Hand still over the mouthpiece, she
panted in fear, shivering as she felt his thick cockhead nuzzling
up against her wet slit.  "Oh, that's nice, honey!" she said into
the phone, feeling so wicked as she chatted to her husband on the
phone while the teenager's thick cock entered her.  She shivered
at the thick throbbing shaft slowly but easily pushed itself deep
into her.

It was an exciting thrill for Leon as he began fucking the
beautiful wife as she talked to her husband on the phone.  With
his hands holding her trim hips firmly, he commenced to fuck her
doggie style, slicing into her cunt with long slow strokes.  With
the phone being held up to her left ear, Leon bent over to tease
her right ear with his flicking tongue, whispering "Tell him ya
got a big black cock up yer horny snatch, Mrs. Winters!  Tell
him!"

"Oh, Ted ..............I wish you were here ..............making
love to me!  I'm so horny .............I can't wait for you to
get home!" she said, hoping her husband would talk dirty to her.
Her ploy worked as Ted laughingly responded "Sweetie, I bet if
you were to go down to the bar and show a little leg, you'll get
them crawling all over you!"  Erin laughed in her response "Oh,
Ted .............I already did that last night after dropping you
off at the airport!  They all lined up to pay for my charms!  I
even brought home a  black teenage stud and he's sticking it to
me right now!"

Unable to hold out much longer and sensing that the phone
conversation coming to an end, Leon sped up his thrusting cock,
moaning softly into her ear "Oh, Mrs. Winters ............gonna
cum ...................gonna give ya all my nigger cum
..............gonna knock ya up good!"  As his cock spurted deep
into her fertile womb, he felt her cunt muscles squeeze tightly
around his spurting cock.

"Oh, Teddy ....................he's fucking me sooooo goodddd
.................his big black cock is all the way in me
...........................ohhhhhhhhhhh!" Erin moaned loudly into
the phone.  She then heard Ted laugh in response just as Leon's
cock burst in her.  Shuddering in a mind-shattering orgasm, Erin
had to sense enough to gasp out "Pick you up at the airport
tomorrow!  Bye, honeyyyyyy!" before hanging up the phone.  She
then collapsed upon her bed with the throbbing black cock
continuing to twitch out its hot goo.

At 11 a.m. the next day, Erin scrambled about as she stripped off
the cum stained sheet to put new ones on.  She had to be at the
Women's Club luncheon in an hour.  With her son expected home
soon and husband arriving at the airport when the luncheon was
scheduled to be over, she realized that she would need to hurry.
Her teen lover and pimp had left through the back door after
downing the breakfast that she had cooked, but not before a final
fuck on the kitchen table.  Quickly she showered, then grabbed
her wallet from bureau, having left it there the night before
after taking it from her purse to pay for the pizza that Leon had
ordered.

Putting on a white dress and white heels, Erin hurried into the
car to get to the luncheon.  Looking in the mirror, making sure
her hair was in place, she then put on some lipstick.  Stepping
closer to the mirror, she then brushed the corner of her lips
that had some white flakes on it, dried cum flakes from cleaning
Leon's dwindling cock after that post breakfast fuck.

Having sped along the faster than she would ordinarily drive,
Erin pulled up just before the luncheon was to commence, using
the apology that she had an unexpected guest that morning.  She
then breathed a deep sigh of relief in having made it on time. 
Once the luncheon was over, Erin made the drive to the airport,
hoping to get there before Ted's plane arrived.

After Ted put his suitcase into the trunk and entered the
passenger side, she leaned over for a kiss.  It was a quick but
passionate kiss as Ted dipped his tongue between her lips and
reached over to cup her breast.  She shivered in response,
knowing Ted was horny from her teasing on the phone last night
but a twinge of pain shot through her as her nipple was sensitive
from all the sucking it received over the past two days.

Back at home, Erin went into the kitchen to prepare the food for
a cookout that evening.  Meanwhile, Ted went upstairs to change
into something more comfortable.  Hanging his coat up in the
closet, he then undid his tie tack and put it on the dresser.  He
then took out his wallet to put onto the dresser top along with
the coins from his pocket.  As he did so, a coin rolled off the
dresser and landed upon the carpet right next to Erin's purse.

Bending over to reach for the coin, a light blue fabric in Erin's
purse caught his eye.  Seeing the lace fringe on the garment, a
lump caught in his throat and his heart pounded in his chest.  It
was as if he had forgotten how to breathe as he stared at the top
of his wife's purse. Slowly his hand reached towards that balled
up fabric, wondering if it really was what he thought it to be. 
His mind raced, recalling that Friday afternoon when they had
gone out to dinner, remembering seeing Erin in her sexy baby blue
panties as she slipped on her dress.  'Could it be that same pair
of panties?' he asked himself.

Ted's fingers made contact with the stiff balled up garment and
withdrew it from his wife's purse.  Reaching over with his other
hand, he then pried the garment apart as his heart felt like it
would explode in his chest.  Indeed it was Erin's baby blue
panties, the same one that she had on when she took him to the
airport on Friday.  He shuddered in seeing the once soft garment
all stiff and crusted over with white flakes, knowing just what
the white flakes consisted of.  'Was Erin actually telling me the
truth on the phone last night?' he asked himself.

Then from the hallway, Ted heard Erin's sweet voice say "Honey, I
made you a drink so you can unwind!"  Quickly he balled up the
pair of panties and replaced them into her purse.  Undoing his
tie and unbuttoning his shirt, he took the drink from his wife
and bent over to kiss her soft lips.  Placing the drink down onto
the dresser, he then embraced his lovely wife, squeezing her
tight sexy ass through her white dress and panties.  He wondered
just who had been squeezing her tight buns and how he measured up
to her lover or lovers.

Holding his beautiful wife in his arms, Ted teasingly inquired
"So, did that young black stud put out that fire between your
thighs?"  His cock twitched in excitement as Erin responded
"Hmmm, he couldn't get enough of me!  We fucked all day and all
night, filling me with his hot sticky jsm!  He sure hosed out
that burning fire in the nick of time, otherwise I'd be climbing
the walls by now!"

When Erin changed into a pair of shorts and blouse, departing to
go back to the kitchen, Ted's curiosity led him into the
bathroom.  Opening the hamper, Ted discovered the cum stained
bedsheets, then looked at the bottom to discover the royal blue
dress that his wife had worn on Friday night.  Pulling it out and
holding it before him, it was wrinkled but did not reveal
anything.  Then he turned it inside out and his stomach went into
knots as he viewed the same white crusty evidence that formed a
large circle on the inner backside of her dress.  He rubbed the
white stains and watched as the flakes slowly fluttered to the
bathroom floor.

That night, it was a wild fuck for Ted as he tried to picture the
type of lover that his wife would settle for.  He laughed to
himself, rationalizing 'Surely she was kidding about bringing
home a young teenage stud - a young black teenage stud - to be
precise!  There's no way in hell that my na ve and conservative
Erin would allow that to happen!  God, that would be so fucking
exciting to see - Erin spreading her long sexy white legs for a
black cock!  Shit, that'll never ever happen in my lifetime!' 
With those thoughts in mind as his lovely wife wrapped her legs
and arms around him, he came right away as she moaned "Fuck me
...............fuck me ................make me forget my big
black stud!"

The next morning it was a repeat performance for Ted as his sexy
wife had him cumming quickly once she wrapped her sexy legs
around him and humped up to him.  The added factor of her again
mentioning her well hung black lover had him creaming a huge
load, draining his balls totally.  At breakfast, he told Erin
"Honey, hate to tell you this but I've got another one of these
out of town conferences and business meeting again in two weeks!"
 Normally such news of his going out of town brought a frown from
his loving wife but there was no frown this time, in fact Ted
thought he had detected a smile come across Erin's face.

Two weeks later, packed lightly, Ted advised his wife that he was
traveling light as there wouldn't be anything too formal.  He
noticed that she had put on a nice green dress and white heels
just to take him to the airport but didn't say a word about it. 
As he stepped out onto the airport curb, Ted watched as Erin
pulled out into the lane of traffic.  He had purposely told wife
to drop him off at this particular spot where the cabs awaited
across the way.  Quickly, he ran over and hailed a cab, telling
the driver he'd get a $20 bonus if he could keep up with the blue
car in the distance.

Ted couldn't believe that his beautiful wife was driving in this
seedy part of town, then watched nervously as she pulled into the
parking lot of the No-Tel Motel.  From a discreet position across
the street, he watched his sexy wife go to check in, then
observed her enter Room 8. Minutes later, he observed the door
open as his wife reappeared and began walking to the back
entrance of Joe's Bar & Grill.

Hustling over across the street, he inquired what rooms were
available. Upon learning that Room 7 was available, he took that
Lucky 7.  Once in the room, he emptied the small carryon bag that
he had packed for this occasion.  Carefully in front of the
mirror, he put on the fake beard that he had purchased.  Then he
changed into the old pullover shirt and ratty overcoat that he
had purchased from the thrift store.  Finally he put on the old
wide brim hat that he also got from the thrift shop.

Making his way across the parking lot with the hat pulled low,
Ted Winters entered the raunchy establishment and made his way to
the bar. He pulled up a barstool and sat next to a big burly
fellow who was quickly finishing up his beer.  From where he was
sitting, he could make out his lovely wife sitting in a booth
across the way, hold a black hand that was stretched across the
table.  But he could not see any more of the male who's hand his
wife was holding.  After ordering a beer, he turned to the big
brute next to him and commented "Man, that's some nice piece of
ass across the way!"

The man next to him took his final swig of his beer and replied
"Trucker Tom's the name!  Man, I've been waiting two long fucking
weeks to get another piece of that sexy little ass!  Can you
believe I was her first paying customer two weeks ago?  Cost me
two hundred bucks but hell, she was worth every fucking penny! 
When her pimp told me she'd be here tonight, I jumped at the
change to fuck that beautiful bitch again! Heard she can only get
away when her old man's on a business trip!  Her old man's gotta
be fucking stupid to leave a fox like that in heat!"

Ted kept his head low with his hat pulled down and watched from
the side of his eye as the big burly man made his way to the
booth.  He swallowed deeply as he plunked down a $100 bill, then
grabbed Erin by the hand and pulled her out of the booth.  A
shudder coursed throughout his body as customers in the bar
hooped and hollered "Go, Tom, go!  Go, Tom, go! Go, Tom, go!" 
With that cheer, Ted watched as Trucker Tom exited the
establishment, pulling his beautiful wife in tow.

A moment later, Ted downed his beer and paid his tab, telling the
bartender he'd be back soon.  Then he quickly made his way out of
the back entrance and briskly walked to Room 7 of the No-Tel
Motel. Pressing his ear against the wall separating the two
rooms, he could faintly make out voices coming from Room 8. 
Being in the medical equipment field, Ted had also packed a
stethoscope along in his carryon.  It was the most advanced piece
of equipment, one that would pick up the faintest of sounds. 
Pressing it against the wall, he could hear a male voice say "Get
on yours fucking knees, bitch!  Look up at me with those
beautiful blue eyes of yours when I cum in your hot sucking
mouth!"

Having heard it all during that hour, Ted hurriedly made his way
back to the bar as Trucker Tom was putting his clothes on in the
next room.  He heard the shower start as his lovely wife got
prepared for her next paying customer.  Back at the bar, Ted
ordered a beer for himself, waiting for Trucker Tom to appear in
the doorway.  Once he observed the burly man who had just fucked
his wife royally, Ted told the bartender to bring Trucker Tom his
usual drink.  Before the burly man returned to the bar, he
watched the man go to the booth and slide the motel room key onto
the table.

Trucker Tom was surprised that the fellow next to him had already
ordered up a beer for him.  "Thanks, buddy!  Man, I swear, that
beautiful little bitch is a fucking pro!  Jezz, she just sucked
all the cum outta me, looking up at me the whole time with her
baby blue eyes! Chist, my nuts are hurting so bad!  Fucked her
real good, 'ol buddy! You should have heard her begging me to
slam it to her!  Man, when she came, her legs had a vice grip
around my fucking ass!  I'm coming back here every week and hope
she'll be here!"

Bill, the bartender, asked "You guys need anything else right
now?"  Ted and Trucker Tom indicated 'no' to the tall 6'6" black
bartender who weighed at least 250 lbs.  All the customers looked
up when Bill made an announcement in his low gruff voice "All
drinks are three bucks apiece for the next hour!  Just come up
here and get your own drinks and put your money in this here
cigar box!  I'll be back in an hour!  Gotta get me a piece of
that beautiful white ass!"  Then Bill took off his bartender's
apron and walked over to the booth for the motel room key.

Ted quickly finished his beer, telling Trucker Tom that he had an
errand to run and would be back soon.  Quickly, Ted rushed to his
motel room, anxious to use the stethoscope to hear into the
adjoining room.  He was surprised to hear no fuss come from the
adjoining room as obviously Erin had no concern whether her
paying customer was black or white.  He could hear the bed
squeaking madly as the occupants coupled on the bed.  A shiver
ran through his body when he heard his lovely wife voice say "Oh,
God ...............your cock is so much bigger than my husband's!
 Fuck me ..............fuck me with your big black cock
...............shoot your cum in me
.............................knock this white bitch up with your
black baby ................give me something to take back to my
wimp of a husband!"

Three more times that night, Ted Winters quickly downed his beer
to rush on back to his motel room, just a moment or so after a
paying customer plunked down his $100 and obtained the motel room
key.  As it was not past 1 a.m. he watched the last customer
return and slide the key onto the table, then the key was snapped
up in a black fist, who's owner remained unseen in the booth. 
Looking at the booth, Ted saw a tall black figure sliding out
into view, then he gave as gasp upon recognizing just who the
teenage pimp was.

Pulling up the collars of his trench coat and turning his head a
bit so his wide brim hat hid his face, Ted felt his heart
thumping wildly in his chest.  He could believe that it was Leon,
his son's teammate approaching the bar, walking with a strut of
confidence.  "Hey, Bill! Lemme use the house phone to call my
bitch!" he boasted with a laugh. Even with his elaborate
disguise, Ted had his face turned away from the arrogant teen,
though listening intently as he spoke on the phone "Hey, bitch! 
Once you shower and dress, get your ass over hear so we can get a
drink and you can pick up my bar tab!"

Once Leon hung up the phone, Bill asked him "How do you get such
a beautiful white bitch like that to whore for ya?"  Laughing,
Leon boasted "Hell, she'll do anything for me!  All she wants is
for me to bone her with my big black dick!  What a deal, huh!  I
get to keep all the bucks she earns for me on her ass and she
still pays for my tab!"

Trucker Tom inquired "So, you gonna bone her good in the motel
room, Leon?"  Laughing, Leon advised "Hell, no!  Not with all
that messy cum you guys pumped into her!  I'm not one for sloppy
seconds!  Gonna have the beautiful bitch take me to her home so
she can douche out all that slop, then I'll bone her there! 
Hubby's gonna be away till Sunday afternoon so we've got the
whole weekend to ourselves!  Tell ya, man ............ain't
nothing better than bedding a beautiful white bitch right on the
bed that she shares with her old man!  That's fucking half the
fun! She's gonna be in for a surprise tonight .............gonna
make her scream real good when I cop her cherry white ass!"

Once his wife re-entered the bar, Ted watched as she embraced her
teenage pimp for an open mouth kiss in front of all the patrons.
As they slid into their booth, Ted then paid his tab and made his
way out the front entrance.  Circling around the building, he
went to gather his belongings from the motel room.  Later, he
hailed a passing cab and headed on home.

Arriving at home, Ted retrieved his comfortable folding chair
from the trunk of his car, taking it upstairs with him.  Changing
into a t-shirt and pair of shorts, skipping the underwear, he
then made room in his walk-in closet for the upcoming
entertainment.  Getting his video camcorder from his study, he
had it all set up and found a good hiding place for it in the
bedroom, making certain that the entire bed would be caught on
tape.  He placed a 4 hr tape in the camera and took several other
tapes with him into the closet.  Going to the kitchen, he put
some beer in a small ice chest and some snacks to take upstairs.

Turning off the lights, he sipped on a beer and waited.  Hearing
the garage door open, Ted went out into the bedroom and started
the video taping.  Grabbing a bath towel, he went back into the
walk-in closet. There he spread out the bath towel onto the floor
before him, knowing it'd come in hand very soon.

Heart pounding in anticipation, Ted's mouth went dry when the
bedroom lights went on.  Peering out of the slightly open closet
door, Ted viewed his beautiful wife dressed in her emerald green
dress and white heels.  Standing next to her was Leon, his son's
arrogant but talented teammate.  They were but a mere 5 feet away
from where he was sitting in the dark.  He watched as his lovely
wife dropped to her knees as the teen commanded "Get on your
knees and give me a tongue job, Mrs. Winters!"

Hidden in the confines of the darkened closet, Ted Winters sat in
total amazement as his lovely wife made no attempt to keep from
performing the sexual act that she had always refused him, saying
it was 'so degrading for her to perform such a filth act'!  He
watched as her manicured fingers unbuckled the teen's belt, then
unzip the bulging jeans to fish out his lengthy manhood.   Seeing
the way that Erin looked up at the arrogant teen, all the while
licking the length of his black cock with her pointed tongue, Ted
knew that the men were indeed correct in labeling his wife as a
true 'pro'.

With her petite hand and trim manicured fingers pumping up and
down on the thick black cock, Erin moved her head up a bit to
capture the now oozing cockhead into her mouth.  Keep her eyes up
to look at the moaning teen, she pumped faster and faster,
swirling her flicking tongue around the pulsing cockhead.  She
could feel the thick shaft throb in fist as more of his slick
juices bubbled up from his cockhead.

Ted Winters sat in amazement in the closet, withdrawing his cock
from the opening of his shorts and pumping his cock as he watched
his lovely wife go down on the young teen.  He heard the teen
groan from the excitement, moaning "Ohhhhh, yeahhhhhhh
.........oh, Mrs. Winters ......................ya sure have
developed into a true cocksucker!  Oh, baby ..............gonna
cum real soon!"  Then Ted knew he was in for a real show when
Leon mouthed "Gonna cum ............gonna cum!  Take yer mouth
off me when I shoot, Mrs. Winters ................gonna shoot it
.................all over yer beautiful face!"

"Now ...............take yer mouth off ....now!" Ted heard the
teen's order.  He watched as his wife complied, holding the
pulsating cock in her still pumping fist.  "Ahhhhhhh
..........fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk!" he heard the teen groan and watched
in disbelief as his lovely wife allowed the deviant teen to spurt
his filthy load directly onto her beautiful face.  His body
tensed and shivered as he continued to watch the proceedings, his
cock twitching in his pumping fist as it unleashed its pent up
load onto the bath towel before im.  Then he sat and watched as
Erin used the thick blunt cockhead as a paintbrush, spreading out
the gooey paste over her entire face, then sucking the remnants
out of the still twitching cock.

Face covered with cum, Erin knelt before Leon and looked up at
him as she licked her cum-coated lips.  Several strands of cum
had dripped from her face to run down the front of her emerald
green dress.  She just knelt there as the teen taunted her "Man,
yer a fuck'n mess!  Only a fuck'n whore would let a guy cum all
over her fuck'n face!  What would Mr. Winters say if he could see
ya now, face covered with nigger cum?" Only when Leon told her to
get up and douche did she stand and go into the bathroom.

In the bathroom, Erin looked into the mirror and saw the copious
amount of spunk that the teen had unloaded on her face.  Instead
of being disgusted at what she had just allowed to be done to
her, she smacked her lips and licked at her upper lip to get all
the cum that she could get.  Using her index finger, she ran it
down the bridge of her nose and gathered a tablespoon of cum on
her finger.  Then she placed her soiled finger in her mouth and
sucked it clean.

Indeed it was an exciting night of entertainment for the peering
eyes of Ted Winters.  When his lovely wife came out of the
bathroom, he watched as she performed a tantalizing striptease
for the leering teen.  It was an awesome contrast of his wife's
lily white body being embraced by the muscular black teen, seeing
her trim white arms and legs encircling his humping black body on
the very bed that they shared together.  Soon Ted spilled another
load of his cock juice onto the bath towel on the floor.

Later, Ted knew the promised main event was at hand when he
watched the teen position his puzzled wife on all fours.  Erin's
head was at the foot of the bed where her face was directly in
line with the closet door.  He watched as her eyes widened in
horror when she finally realized just what was in store for her.
He saw her turn pale, fingers clutching tightly at the bedspread
as the teen wormed his thick cockhead into position.  Fortunately
the central air was on and all the windows were sealed shut. 
Otherwise, his wife's screams would surely have attracted the
neighbors' attention.

Stroking himself, seeing his wife shudder, mouth gaping open as
she screamed "Nooooo ...............Leon, noooooooooooo
...................it hurtssssssss .................ohhhhhh
.............you're too bigggggggggg!  Stop ............stoppppp
...............you're ...........tearing meeeeee!  Oh, God
...................oh, Godddddddd!"  Then he saw the teen reach
around his wife's trim hips to finger her, bring about a sudden
change as he fingered her sensitive clit.   He saw his wife now
panting, moaning "Ohhhhhhhh ..........ohhhhhhhh, Leon
..............ohhhhhhhh ...............I .....................I'm
cummingggggggggg!"

The next morning, when the two lovers were having breakfast
downstairs, Ted snuck out to replace the tape with a brand new
one.  Back in the closet, he used his cell phone to call his home
number.  With Erin answering the phone in the kitchen, he asked
if she had a good night or if she got horny without him and
picked up a stud to fuck her silly.  He heard her giggle on the
phone, responding with "I got so horny after dropping you off at
the airport that I went straight to a bar and got five guys to
sample my charms!  Then I found that hunky black stud again and
brought him home with me to service me till you get home!"

Ted laughed in response, knowing that his lovely wife was being
totally truthful with him.  Then he advised her "Well, sweetie
................you can have that stud service your hot body even
longer as you won't have to pick me up at the airport tomorrow. 
Met one of my competitors who lives just a couple miles from us
and he's giving me a ride home from the airport.  Got to run now
honey, be sure to change the sheets before I get back
..................I just hate getting into bed when its covered
with another guy's cum!"

Sitting in the darkened closet, Ted wondered just how many times
he had jacked off over the past 24 hours.  His balls were now
aching from all the activity and he wondered if they could
generate any more cum. Watching the numerous positions that Erin
and the teen got into, he was truly amazed at how more cum his
balls generated from the enticing scenes.  His mind was racing,
thinking 'God, with Erin on the cunt market, maybe I can barter
her lovely charms for that new position opening!  Bet that horny
old bastard of a boss would love to get his grimy paws on Erin
sexy little ass!'

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