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Pot of Passion
By Liz Foster Part One Unable to find relief from her many thoughts Faith started to think about becoming Tal's daughter of joy, his scarlet women. She started to have thoughts about becoming another mans, a black mans slut. She couldn't help but think about how it might feel to be screwed with the fire and passion that Tal seamed to indicate he would as they necked in the car. 
Faith finally gave into her husbands demand telling him that he could run and ad in some local swinger's magazine like he had wanted to for some time. The ad was very short and simple. "Married women seeking black man for photo fun and sexual pleasure." Several mouths pasted with no reply and Faith forgot about it. Then one day as she sat on the front steps of her home drinking coffee. She spotted the mailman coming up the block. She waited and when he got to her home he handed her the mail for the day. Faith thumbed through it, bills a couple of post cards and a letter from her brother. Then she came to one letter addressed to her. She opened it and found another envelop inside, all it had for an address was a number. She opened it and found a short note inside that read. "In response to you ad. My name is Tal, I'm a separate black man 47 years old looking for a white woman to take nude photos of and have sexual pleasures with. If interested call me and we can meet for coffee. Tal." Faith put the note on the kitchen table where she knew her husband would find it. For days and weeks after he would call her and asked, "did you call him yet?" Faith gave in and called Tal. Thursday the ninth, 1951 was the date and ten thirty was set for the time for her to meet Tal for lunch. She arranged for a baby setter and then told her husband that she had a doctor's appointment and was going to apply for a job after that, she didn't want him to know that she was testing the waters. Faith caught the city bus two blocks from her home and rode it down town to the Normandy Hotel where she was to meet Tal for lunch. The food and drinks were good and Tal proved to be a very likeable person, so much so that Faith agreed to accept a ride home from Tal. When they got close to Faith home, she asked Tal if he would drop her at the bus stop. Then she asked, "Tal please don't mention our having lunch to my husband or that we necked on the way room." "Faith, you have my word on that." For several days after her date she was unable to get Tal off of her mind. She was unable to forget how he had stopped the car so they could kiss and how she let herself slid forward on the car seat spreading her legs so he could feel her thighs and so how manage to get his finger inside the cotton crotch of her girdle and play with her clit. She could forget how she felt so embarrassed when she felt has if she were peeing on his finger and he told her that she was ejaculated her sex juice all over his finger and the cotton crotch of her girdle. Finally after several days of such thoughts she went to her bedroom after the kids had gone off to school. Setting on the edge of the bed she pulled off her panties and masturbated herself. He clit became very blood engorged as she rubbed it. At last she orgasmed. She was so hoping that by giving herself sexual relief that her sexual frustration would cease. This was not to be the case. Faith was unable to get Tal off of her mind. Unable to find relief from her many thoughts she started to think about becoming Tal's daughter of joy, his scarlet women. She started to have thoughts about becoming another mans a black mans slut. She couldn't help but think about how it might feel to be screwed with the fire and passion that Tal seamed to disclose he would as they necked in the car. Close to two weeks had past sense their date. After the kids got off for school Faith picked up the phone and called Tal. "Hello?" "Tal this is Faith." "Hi, I thought you where mad at me?" "Oh no, not at all," Faith wasted no time coming right to the point. "I was hopping that we could have lunch tomorrow?" "You're not kidding me? Are you Faith?" "No, Oh no not at all, as a matter of fact I haven't been able to get you off my mind sense our first date, and I'm sure my husband is wondering what's going on, I've been so out of touch and untouchable." "Can I pick you up?" "Yes at the bus stop." "Ok say eleven o'clock." "Yes that would be wonderful, I can't wait to see you again." Within twenty minutes of hanging up on Tal Faith was on the city bus riding the twenty blocks to a small shopping center. She wanted to buy a crotch less girdle some new nylons a low-cut shelf bra which would expose an abundance of her breast cleavage when she wore her new dress. Some new heels were also called for if she was going to look really sexy. For sure she was not going to be caught dead wearing that girdle she wore on the first date, the one with the cotton crotch. She was determined to give Tal free access to her pussy if it was his desire to arouse her again. The next day the baby setter showed up on time and Faith walked down to the bus stop. Tal was there and waiting. She got in the car, and gave Tal a kiss and greeted her. They made small talk and Tal asked Faith if she would enjoy Chinese for lunch. When they got to the Chinese Lantern Tal, ask the hostess for a table that was somewhat discrete. The hostess smiled and led them to a both at the back of the restaurant. It was all that Tall could have hoped for. A booth with beads that hung in front of it. It was a booth that had only one couch type seat for two people. Tal pulled back the beads of the booth and motioned for Faith to go in and seat down, then he followed. As Faith started to set down she hiked up on the skirt of her dress so that when she was seated Tal was going to have a good look at her thighs just below the tops of her nylons. She was in hopes that Tal would of course interpret this as a sexual invitation. The waitress came and asked if they would like a drink. Tal gave her and order, as they waited for her to return with their drinks they talked, and Tal took the liberty to kiss her on the neck and rub his hand up and down the inside of her soft white thighs, as he did this he was doing his best to improve the placement of her skirt on her legs so he would have a better inroad to her crotch. Faith realized what he was up to and was bound and determined to give him the satisfaction he was looking for as will as herself. She had just finished lifting herself off the seat cushion and hiking her dress skirt up so it was almost around her waist and was just in the process of pull her panties down he legs when the waitress returned with there drinks. She quickly dropped back onto the sat; feeling very embarrassed, she knew she had seen what she had been up to and was endeavoring to do. As she turned and walked away she giggled and said have a good time, enjoy your drinks I'll give you fifteen minutes then come back for your food order. As quickly as she had turned her back on them Faith reached down and finished pushing her panties down her legs to her angles, then she stepped out of them and tried to push them back under the set so they would be out of the way and not stepped on. Tal picked up his drink and holding it up he said, Hears to one hell of a good looking, very beautiful, and gutsy women!" Faith laughed and said, "Why thank you Tal, how nice of you to say so." Then she leaned over and gave him a kiss I just didn't want you to be disappointed like I sensed you might be on our first meeting. "Liz, it looked like you had done that before in front of some other guys?" Liz laughed, "Why would you think that Tal?' "Because you did it so smooth, and in such a sensual way, it made me think that you might be a women of some experience." Faith just laughed but never gave him a truthful answer. "Sorry didn't mean to disappoint you dear." 
Tal's fingers, first one then two then three and four, quickly found and entered her sex hole, he marveled at how wet and hot and slipperier she had become in such a short amount of time. As he finger fucked her womanhood. Faith reached between her legs and rubbed her pussy with her index finger and then held up to Tal's mouth, "Would you like a taste of lunch?" Tal took her finger in his mouth and sucked it clean, "Oh you are some naughty women aren't you?" Liz agreed. She was doing her best to explore Tal's cock and balls through his pants. She liked the feel of his cock, so soft and yet so hard. Her sexual experience had, up until this moment been with her husband or that is want she wanted people to believe. Just then the waitress came back to their booth. They were both caught of guard and Faith was trying to get her dress skirt pulled down enough to cover her privates. She gave up and just folded her hands over her lap doing her best to hide her exposed crotch from the waitresses gawking eyes. Faith asked to be excused for a minute after they had eaten to go to us the ladies room. Tal got up and followed her. The bathrooms were down a short hallway. Tal looked around to see if anybody was watching. Faith had the rest room door open and was about to step in when Tal gave her a push and followed in behind her. " Faith baby your about to become my bathroom whore." As he locked the door behind them and told her to pull her dress skirt up around her waist. As she did, she gave Tal for the first time a good look at her brown-haired pussy. His cock was still hard from the way Faith had been playing with it through his pants during lunch at the table. Now his cock became fully erect and howled for relief. "Oh Tal," she said, "fuck me quickly I've been thinking about this all day, do it before someone comes and wants in." With that said, Faith held her dress up around her waist turned and faced the sink vanity, and spreading her legs and wiggling her hips in Tal's face. Tal dropped his pants and underpants to his ankles, and then slipped two fingers up Faiths pussy, finding her to be incredibly wet and ready. She moaned deeply with a deep throaty voice said. "Give me you cock, screw me will you?" Tal did just as she had asked. Holding her wet pussy-lip between each thumb and forefinger, he rubbed them briskly to turn her on even more, then sinking his cock up her seeping, oozing pussy, burying it all the way into her in one thrust. He began to fuck her for all he was worth. Faith shook. She muttered "Oh finally! Fuck me hard Tal! Make me come!" Tal whispered in her ear, "Baby, are you going to be my bathroom whore?" "Oh yes Tal! Yes! I'm whatever you want me to be!" Grasping her hips in both hands he slammed his meat in and out of her. Faith's nasty squishing sounds echoed off the restroom walls, along with her frenzied moaning. She was hot and her juices were leaking from her pussy like her pussy was a sieve. Tal's whole crotch was getting soaked! Faith proved to be a very responsive bathroom whore for Tal. The harder he fucked her, the louder she moaned and the harder she shook. Her first orgasm had not worn off, when Tal shot his load off hot spunk, filling her soaked pussy. "Hope you can't get pregnant baby" He said. "No, I'm safe, it's ok." As Tal hiked his pants up, he said, "I'll meet you back at the table." 
As she sat down next to him she said, "Tal I enjoyed being your bathroom whore very much I so hope you did to?" She was giving him a hot passionate kiss when the waitress walked up with their bill. "You two sure do know how to have a good time, don't you?" Faith just giggled and gave the waitress a big smile. On the way home Tal said, "Faith baby, are you going to come and see me at my place maybe sleep with me, you seem like the kind of women who would enjoy that?" "Tal I guess I'm going to have to think about that one, ok?" "Yeah I guess it will have to be, won't it?" "Yes I guess so." They were quite as they drove the rest of the way to Faiths bus stop. Faith gave Tal a kiss and thanked him for a wonderful time. Several days later Faith got her period, she was relieved, and yet unhappy, in away she was in hopes that he might have made her pregnant. Now she was doing her best to forget about Tal. |